daddy material | calum hood

Daddy Material | Hooked

Daddy Material | Hooked

Calum had pulled up to the apartment complex on the dot like he said he would. He pulled out his phone, going to Lydia's contact to give her a call.

"Hey," she answered with a bit of shuffling in the background, saying some curse words underneath her breath before speaking to Calum. "I'm sorry, the back of my earring just fell and I can't find it because it's fucking clear!"

"Why don't you put those big hoopy earrings on?" Calum suggested. He liked it when she wore her gold or silver hoops, whether if it was big or small, he liked them a lot on her.

"It doesn't really go with my outfit," she murmurs.

"I'm sure that whatever you have on looks great on you," Calum assured her warmly.

"Ug," she grunted. "Calum, don't make me suck your dick again because I will."

Calum took the phone away from his ear and looked at it for a while, wondering if he had heard her correctly. He then put it back on the side of his face again, "What in the name of—,"

"Nevermind! I found it!" She exclaimed over the phone, there was some more shuffling again with her chanting something in the background. "Okay I'm good now, I'll be on my way down. Bye bye!"

Calum chuckled at her and ended the call before he locked his phone. He had the biggest smile on his face and it only seemed to get bigger when he saw Lydia walking down the stairs of her apartment. 

He got out the car just to hug and kiss her, hands squeezing on her hips as the made out on the side of his car. She smelt so good and looked so great as always. He really couldn't get enough of this girl because she had that it factor about her.

"She said whatchu gon do if I leave? I said bitch 'imma do me!" Lydia rapped the lyrics of 'Big Bank' on Big Sean's verse and moved her body in the passenger seat while she danced to the bass bumping in his car. Here and there she would point to Calum, rapping the lyrics and then going into her own world until the song was over.

Then 'In My Feelings' came on by Drake and Calum noticed that his dashboard notified him that the passenger's seatbelt wasn't on. Calum snapped his head towards Lydia to see that she had her seatbelt off, about ready to jump out the car, "Lydia! Are you insane?!"

"What? Just let me do it!" Lydia laughed, like it was nothing.

"Close that door right now!" Calum ordered while slowing down and gripping the steering wheel tighter, looking back over at her to see that she closed the passenger door. He locked it and started to drive normally again, but turning the radio off completely.

"That was so rude! The best part was about to play!" Lydia shouted in a whiny voice while looking at him with a 'what the hell man?' face.

"Let's do the challenge when we're not on the fuckin' highway Lydia," Calum spoke to her sternly while getting off the highway and making a left turn.

"It wouldn't have been perfect!" Lydia complained. "But you decided to steal my spotlight," she pointed a finger at the side of his face, then pulling away when he gave her a dangerous look that made her squeeze her thighs together, sink down in her seat, and lower her voice. "Rude," she added in squeakily.

Calum rolled his eyes, "It would have been your funeral too and I don't want you to die soon. Who am I supposed to kiss when you're gone?"

"Whatever," she scoffed putting her seatbelt on aggressively just to show him that she was mad at him.