Cooking {C.H.}

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You knew calum was busy recording at the studio so you figured you'd cook him some dinner tonight. You weren't the best cook, but any sort of food you'd make would be good enough for cal. It was 6:45 and he usually didn't arrive home for at least two hours which gave you plenty of time to prepare his dinner and get changed into some decent clothes. You are busy in the kitchen cooking away, setting the table, all whilst dancing around to some music. It's 7:15 and everything is a disaster. The food is burnt, you dropped a glass on the floor, and your eyes are watering due to chopping up some onions. You're a mess, the kitchen is a mess, everything is a mess. As you quickly struggle to clean up the mess you've made you hear calum come through the front door of your flat. He stands in the doorway of the kitchen and you're speechless. You try and do something nice and it turns out like shit. Great. You pout at calum, he can see what's happening.

"Aw baby!" He says. He comes over and gives you a big hug. He gives the greatest hugs; they always make you feel better. You nuzzle your face into his chest as he rests his chin on top of your head. You two stand in this tight hug for a little until you let out a deep breath. He can tell you're disappointed in yourself. "I just wanted to do something nice for you, and I messed it up. Like i usually d-" you say but he cuts you off. "Love I couldn't ask for more it's ok. I wasn't hungry anyway" he says in his sweet little voice "I know you tried and don't say you always mess everything up! You always make everything better." You smile at each other and he pulls you in again for one of his great hugs. "I love you, okay?" He says as he kisses the top of your head. "I love you too calum"

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