End Up Here c.h

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I was about to leave until Calum grabbed my hand. "Stay for a bit?" He pouted, patting the open space beside him. I gave in and sat down. "You're sooooo pretty Codi." He giggled. "You're sooooo drunk Calum." I replied. "No, really. I love your dark hair and your smile. Your eyes when you laugh. Your great taste in milkshake flavors." "Stop," I hit his leg. "You should really get some rest." "Only if you lay down beside me." Calum gave me a cheeky grin. "Fine." I lay down next to him.

Calum started to hum a familiar tune. It clicked in my head I hummed along. "You know Come As You Are?" he slurred. "Have I been living under a rock?" I retort. "Can I please please braid you hair?" "If you know how to braid." I sighed, rolling over. Calum was twisting my hair until he started to snore. I carefully rolled back over and found him sleeping. I got up and kissed his forehead.

When I walked out of the room, the party died down. People passed out on the couch and empty cups. I was looking for Alex until a tall figure stopped me. Luke. I looked up. "Hey Luke!" I say. "Hey! where have you been?" "I tucked Calum in. He had a little too much to drink." "Typical Cal. Do you want to take a walk? We seem to be the only sober people left."