Calum

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"Hey babe, come in here!" My boyfriend, Calum, called out.

"Where are you?"

"Music room!" I made my way down the hall to the music room. It was a cute room with guitars on the wall, a piano, a drum set, a desk, and a couch.

"What's up Cal?" I asked sitting next to him on the couch.

"I wrote a song." He blurted out, big smile in his face.

"Really! Let me hear!" I said, sitting in front of him on the floor. He started strumming on his acoustic guitar. Then, he started singing.

'Throwing rocks at your window, at midnight

You met me in your backyard, that night

In the moonlight you look just like, an angel in disguise

My whole life seemed just like a postcard

You were mine, for a night

I was out, of my mind

You were mine, for a night

I don't know how, to say goodbye

Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night

I thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night

Screaming at the top of my lungs till my chest felt tight

I told myself that I'm never gonna be alright

You had me, wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

Throwing rocks at your window, at midnight

You met me in your backyard, that night

You were mine, for a night

I was out, of my mind

You were mine, for a night

I don't know how, to say goodbye

Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night

I thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night

Screaming at the top of my lungs till my chest felt tight

I told myself that I'm never gonna be alright

You had me, wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

I'm wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger

Wrapped around your finger'

By the time it was over, I was in tears.

"Why are you crying? Is it that bad?" He said setting the guitar down next to him.

"No, no. It's perfect, I love it." I said laughing a little through my tears.

"It was uh, its about um, us. How we met. And how you make me feel." He said fidgeting with his fingers.

"Cal, it's perfect. I love it so much." I got up and hugged him.

He pulled back and smiled at him.

"I love you so much (Y/N)."

"I love you so much too, Calum." He leaned and and kissed me. I kissed back, obviously. The kiss was everything I wanted it be.

Full of nothing but pure love.

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