FIVE¿

530 10 6
                                    

"Hey, be quiet. Cam's still sleeping." was the first thing I heard as I slowly woke up. It was Elom. The thought of Elom trying to control the boys caused me to laugh. I stood up from the couch and looked at the mess we all made the last night before walking into the kitchen. When I walked in, I saw the boys trying to cook breakfast while Elom sat at the table on his phone. I looked down at Elom and he looked back at me, once he did we both started smiling. "Oh, so you're just gonna ignore us, Cam? I see how it is." Edwin yelled at me playing as if he was hurt because I was in the kitchen for a whole 20 seconds and didn't say hi... unbelieve. "Hey," I said dragging it out for emphasis, I looked up and all of the boys gave me looks so I slowly walked over to them and hugged each of them. Zion was last and after we pulled away, he smirked at me while nodding at Elom. "Oh, shut up." I said while I rolled my eyes, "Hey, I'm just saying. No need to get angry." he said nonchalantly and all of the other boys laughed as he walked back and started cooking again. I guess Z told them about last night. I started walking to the chair across from Elom while saying, "Well, Elom's voice is deeper than yours." Zion looked at me with a hurt expression on his face, "aww. No need to get upset." I said to him earning a laugh from the boys and a playful wink from Elom. I have no idea why, but I got a little nervous when he did that. But I only do that when I like someone, I don't like Elom though. Do I? No. I can't, I can't like Elom. I mentally slapped myself for believing Zion for a slight second.

******** Time Skip *********

After breakfast, the boys had to leave for the studio while Elom and I stayed at the house. "So, what do you want to do?" Elom asked me after we got dressed and sat in the living room for a while. "2k?" I asked him while looking down at my phone mirroring Elom from before. "You play?" Elom asked me while looking shocked by my suggestion. "Uhh, yea. Why would I ask you to play a game if I couldn't beat you?" I said with complete confidence because back home half of my friends were guys and this is what we would do. I think that's why my parents don't care so much when I hang out with boys. I've only been friends with guys my entire life, besides Millie and Hannah. "Oh really? You seem very confident Cam." Elom said to me with a sly look on his face. "I have no reason not to be," I said to defend myself also sneaking in a little diss. "17, 18, or 19?" Elom said while walking over to the t.v and pulling out the three games. "18," was my only response and then we played non-stop.

********* Time Skip *********

3 games, 1 pizza, and a few pops later, we stopped playing the game and started talking. "What were you and Zion going back and forth about earlier?" Elom piped up while we were listening to his playlist on the t.v. "Nothing, he was just being stupid." I answered him, not telling the complete truth. But let's be honest, we know Zion is always acting stupid. "Oh, ok." was his response. I could tell that he didn't really believe me, but he didn't push. "Yea," I said after a moment of silence, "Well, I should probably go home," I said as I began to get up. "No, stay here." Elom whined as he pulled my arm back. "Elom, I've been here all night." I pleaded my case, even though I don't mind staying. "So?" He continued looking at me while raising his eyebrow and still holding my arm. "Ok fine. But can I at least get different clothes?" I said looking down at my outfit from the day before. "Come on," was how he replied while heading to the stairs, "Elom why am I going upstairs if I'm getting new clothes." I looked at him confused. "Just come on." he continued to drag me upstairs. Once we get up to Elom's room, I sat on the bed while he dug through his suitcase. "Here ya go," he said smiling at me. "Thanks," I said looking at the sweatpants and long sleeve basketball shirt he gave me. "I'll be back," I said laughing before I walked into his bathroom while he went downstairs.

Once I was downstairs, Elom was searching through Netflix for shows/movies. "Anything you want to watch?" he asked me while still looking at the t.v. "On My Block?" I said while looking at him even though he was faced away from me. "Sure," he said as he looked it up and I walked over and sat on the couch next to him. Once he found it, he turned it on and looked my way. "You look cute in my clothes," he said smiling. "Thanks," I said smiling and putting my hands over my face. "Don't do that. You're cute when you blush." He said as he pulled my hands down. Blushing? I was blushing? I never blush... unless I like someone. But I blush around Elom all of the time. No, I don't like Elom. I can't. "What are you thinking about?" he asked me because I must have seemed off. "Nothing, but thanks." I smiled remembering his compliment from earlier. We both turned our attention toward the screen and during the episode, I laid my head on Elom's shoulder. By the beginning of episode 2, Elom was laying down on the couch with me beside him and had his arms wrapped around me. Before the end, we were both asleep.

Time Skip (20 minutes later)

Zion's POV:

The boys and I finally got back from the studio and walked into the house. When we walked in, we all looked at each other suspiciously because of how quiet it was. The only noise was the t.v and even then, it was quiet for this house. We walked in and once we got to the living room, we saw Cam and Elom laying down on the couch.

A/N: This is a weird ass way to end the chapter but, I was using too many time skips. Anyways, I kinda liked this chapter but I don't really know. So 5 votes before I post the next chapter. Also, this is now the longest chapter I've written.

Why¿ - ELOM KUWONUWhere stories live. Discover now