1D & 5sos One Shots

With All My Might [Cake-AU]

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~Lyn

With All My Might [Cake-AU]~

They'd been internet friends for years. Some people say internet friends don't count as real friends, but Luke and Calum would quickly disagree. Internet friends are in some ways better than real life friends because they don't need to hang out with you and go to awesome places with you and spend money with you to think that you're still hella rad and love you for who you really are.

And Luke and Calum loved each other, no doubt.

Though they'd never admit it to anyone, the two teenagers liked each other more than in just the friendly way.

But it's difficult to love someone you've never met. Slightly less difficult, though, when they're coming to visit you for a week.

Calum and Luke had finally pulled their shit together in the second year of their being close friends, and Calum now had enough money for a round trip from North Carolina to Nebraska.

Calum left his home three hours prior, at the crack of dawn December 26, 2014, and as his plane pulled up to it's designated gate all he could think about was the fact that he was about to meet Luke.

Like in-person meet Luke.

He was going to able to hold him and feel him and hug him and smell him and grab his hand whenever he wanted and kiss his forehead whenever he thought he was being especially adorable.

Luke couldn't even think, let alone breathe or function, as flight 429 from North Carolina unloaded into Eppley Airport.

"Luke, oh, my god," one of his best friends, Michael, said suddenly from his side. Michael tried his best to film the next minute as Luke's nails dug into his arm before tearing away harshly as he sprinted towards Calum.

The older teenager wasted no time dropping his bags to the floor and catching Luke in his arms as he locked his skinny legs around his waist and his arms around his neck.

"It's really you," Calum feared for a moment that he was going to start crying right then and there as he breathed in the smell of hair and skin and everything else so wonderful that it could only ever belong to Luke.

"Of course it's really me, you faggot," Luke whispered, knowing that of he tired to speak normally he would end up shouting in excitement. Because there was Calum, pressed up against his, and there was his inevitably muscular back, tangible underneath his fingertips.

"I love you,"

"I love you, too,"

***

Every single one of Luke's friends were waiting for the video of Calum and Luke's meeting, guaranteed adorable, from Michael. As soon as they got it there was screaming, and 'aww'ing, and Ashton cried a little bit, and it was just really cute okay.

"First everyone's coming over to meet you, I hope you don't think that's too soon, and they're all gonna be loud and obnoxious and shipping us and I'm sorry if you'll be overwhelmed, but I promise right after they leave we can watch the Avengers and cuddle and I'm gonna sleep down here with you tonight, because my basement's kind of creepy, unless that would be weird because--"