café et des notes [c.h]

eiskaffee

dear Bambi,

i'm gonna watch it 10 times with you if you say you like me more than michael AND NO IM NOT JEALOUS OF A LILAC HEADED FAIRY WHY SHOULD I

NAKED KID CALUM I CHOOSE THE RIGHT FRIEND

you're beautiful

because i'm gonna be his son-in-law? i'm kidding

BECAUSE..... I HAVE SO MANY SWEATER? i don't know i'm feeling like giving it to you and i can buy another sweater if i want to so it's all cool

love you too Bambs, hey that's a cute nickname for you.

it's red tie, i am surprised you didn't know, it's fine though AND THIS ONE I SENT YOU IS MY FAVORITE COFFEE BECAUSE ICE-CREAM AND COFFEE IS LIFE I'M GONNA THANK WHOEVER INVENTED THIS

i guess i just told you the answer but okay

sincerely, naked kid calum enthusiast.

♡

she chuckled lightly at the note in her hand and was about to take out her notebook when a group of girls inside the shop run outside, crowding someone. she turned around to see who it is and gasped.

she'd recognize them anyday.

it's calum hood and oh my god, michael-fucking-clifford.

she stood up and jog outside too, approaching calum first, since there wasn't a lot of people around him. taking her phone out of her jeans and clutching it tight. is this actually happening? she thought to herself before she locked her eyes with the dark-haired boy. he gulped, and all he wanted to do is run away, far away from here.

calum sucked in a deep breath, taking her appearance infornt him, they've never been this close and it made his head spins. hell, she didn't even know it was him who sends her the notes and coffees.

she just smiled while he just looked at her with pure shock and confusion, "hey, can i, uh, get a picture?" he doesn't respond, he just stared at her, they are actually meeting each other right now. Kiwi and Bambi. but one of them has no clue that they are.

a second later, she realized he had been staring at her for a bit too long, she guess? and it sure as hell made her feel uncomfortable and insecure. is there something wrong with face? "cal - "

but, a girl grabbed calum's wrist, turning him to her direction, leaving her in confusion and sadness. meanwhile, calum came back to reality and turned around to take a picture with his Bambi, yes, his. but he can't find her anymore. why do i have to be so stupid? she didn't know it's me, anyway.

she looked down, walking towards michael, who now has like two fans around. goddammit, evy, of course! why would calum hood wants a picture with you? i mean, have you look at yourself?

she keeps walking - still looking down - only to finally bump into someone. "oi, watch out, babe." she looked up to see a pair of green eyes staring down at her.

"o - oh my god, i'm sorry!" she apologized, and blushed at his word, 'babe'. but, the lilac haired boy only takes her phone out of her hand and open the camera. "it's all good, now, i want us to have bunch of pictures!"

she looked to where the camera is and it is true when they take a bunch of pictures even though it's like 10. "okay, okay, this is the last one!" he giggled before turned to evy, placing his lips on her cheek that brought her in shock.

the camera clicked which made michael pulled away and gave evy's phone back to her. "that was fun, uh....?"

"evelyn." she smiled.

"oh, evelyn." he said. "i love your name." and that made her cheeks heat up, her heart beats 10 times faster and everything just blurs except the boy infront of her.

"STOP FLIRTING AND GET IN THE CAR, MICHAEL CLIFFORD!" they both turned around to see everyone laughed at calum's words and calum, himself, glaring at michael.

he rolled his eyes and say goodbye to evy and jogged to the car. waving to fans and with that they drove off, leaving bunch girls in happiness including evelyn. who wouldn't be happy?

and here we have calum hood hit on michael's arm a little too hard. "she's mine!"

michael only smirked, even though his left arm kinda hurt he couldn't care less. "i can't help it that i have this charm on girls," he shushed calum when he tried to snap back at him and said, "and i also, can't help it that she likes me more than you. ooops!"

calum rolled his eyes, feeling as guilty as ever. she didn't even get a picture with him! he could've at least get his shit together and not just stare at her like that. now, all he wanted to do was just to dig a hole and burry himself in it. "and oh, i get her actual name too. it's not Bambi but it's - "

he covered his ears, not wanitng to know her name just yet. he wanted to find out himself, she's his Bambi, not michael's.

"shut up, michael! i'm gonna find out myself!"

evelyn looked at the cup of coffee infront of her. she fangirled on her table for like almost an hour, just looking at the pictures of her and michael. she blushed at the thought and taking a sip, she exactly knows what is it. ice-cream and coffee and whip cream on it. she sighed, she is so happy and so sad, and there's no inbetween.

maybe he doesn't like me? maybe because i'm annoying, but what have i done? oh, maybe my face is annoying to him? yeah, maybe -

maybes filled her head, but she hates it. she hates how this thoughts consumed her mind completely. i mean, who wouldn't be sad if you meet your favorite person and he kinda just - i don't know, looked at you weirdly and you end up not getting a picture?

she's not even in the mood replying back to Kiwi. it's sort of weird calling him Kiwi, but how else should she call him? calum hood enthusiast?

but she end up sending him a note back anyway:

dear Kiwi,

today's my best day and not my best day too, but this is eiskaffee, i love it too.

sincerely, Bambi.

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i love michael so fucking much it hurts