Chapter 27 - Unexpected Reunions

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Calum's POV

"Cal, we're going to be late!" She giggled, trying to entangle herself from me but I wasn't letting her.

After those two torturing weeks between us, June and I settled everything that's happened and we've been happier.

Let's just say the last few days before we go back to LA contained of us staying home, watching movies, making out, baking cakes, making out, and just general fooling around, or maybe a little bit more than that.

Today's our flight but as much as June wants to go home, I'd rather stay here for a couple more days with just us.

"Then we'll stay here, instead." I pulled her closer to me, running kisses down her neck. She giggled which caught my attention, "You're really ticklish."

"You know I'm ticklish! Now come on! Shower!" She successfully managed to get out of my grip, walking over to her closet.

I smirked, "Shower? Together? Hmm. Kinky." I playfully smirked at her and she threw a towel at me, not without calling me a 'perv.'

I laid back down comfortably on the bed, as she walked out of her room. She stopped at the door and turned back to look at me, "Well, aren't you coming?" Wait, is she serious?

She smiled at me innocently and walked out, swaying her hips a little.

"Holy fuck yes." I scrambled to my feet and followed her out of the room, into the bathroom.

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"Of course there are no cabs, Cal, it's Thanksgiving. Just call an Uber." June whined behind me, obviously tired from the flight.

"Like you said, it's Thanksgiving, I couldn't get an Uber, why do you think we're stuck here hoping for a cab to take us?!" I answered sarcastically. If she's tired, then I'm tired, too. I'm grumpy when I'm tired.

She sighed and sat on her luggage. We're only staying here for a few days, why the hell did she bring three big suitcases?!

"Just call Luke. I'm really sleepy."

"Fine." I grabbed my phone and dialed Luke's number. He didn't pick up the first time but when I called him again, he finally did. "Dude what the fuck?!"

"Wow, hello to you, too cous, what the hell it's Thanksgiving, where the fuck are you two?!"

"At the airport. Can you pick us up?" I turned around and saw June sleeping on top of her suitcase. Is she for real? "June's literally sleeping on her suitcase."

"Holy shit, take a photo." I heard shuffling from the other line. I chuckled and he spoke, "I'm on my way. You better not wake her up when I get there."

"Yeah, yeah. Hurry." With that, he hung up and I turned back to my girlfriend. She was sleeping soundly on her suitcase. She's small enough to fit in her huge luggage, I could just put her inside and take her home.

About an hour later, Luke arrived with Ethan. My cousin surely got off the car rather quick and took a picture of June sleeping on the suitcase.

"For keeps." He laughed before yelling, "June! Wake the fuck up!" June instantly sat up due to the yelling and when she saw Luke, she immediately knew it was him.

She glared at him, "You're going to die, Lucifer."

"Okay, okay, cut it off." I meddled as I was too tired to put up with this shit.

"No, the only thing that will be cut off is his dick." I looked at my girlfriend eyes wide at her language.

Note: Never wake up June from her sleep after a flight.

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