Shalum in Japan

Chapter 3

Calum's POV

The band and I finish up with our last fan before we all grab some water and sit down on a couch backstage.

"So, what do you guys wanna do tonight?" Ashton asks and the rest of the band shrugs.

"What do you think, Calum?", Luke asks expecting an idea.

"Nah, guys, I'm out tonight," I reply casually.

"Whaaaaattt?" Michael asks, shocked.

"What trouble are you getting into, Hood?" Ashton questions, intrigued.

I wink at them and throw up a peace sign as I nonchalantly walk away to go find the hot guy I had told to find me tonight. I exit through the backstage door, aka our agreed meeting place. I walk outside and look around for Shawn. And there he is. Casually leaning against the wall in his skinny jeans and tight tee-shirt. It's like he has no idea how hot he is, I mean this guy had to have been the most attractive guy I have ever seen before.

As I exit, he turns and notices me. "Hey," he says to me acknowledging my entry with a nod.

"Hey, yourself. Who was that girl you were with tonight?"

"My ex."

"You came to a 5sos concert with your ex girlfriend?" I asked him with a puzzled look.

"No, I came to a 5sos concert with my girlfriend and she left as my ex girlfriend."

"You broke up with her here?" I was taken aback.

"Yeah. Wasn't feeling it but when I broke up with her it meant nothing because apparently she thought she broke up with me a long time ago even though she never did. Apparently she'd been cheating on me for four months. She had her boyfriend 'Kyle' pick her up."

"Wow."

"Yeah. I'm pretty much over it though."

"Well, that's good. Listen, I'm not like, gay or anything but like, I don't know I can't explain it. You're really attractive and I just, I don't know. I felt like we had a connection earlier," I try to explain to him as I feel my cheeks begin to burn up.

"Well, I'm not gay either, and I feel the same way."

"Do you wanna, like...I don't know, maybe go out sometime?" I offer.

"Yeah, what are you doing tomorrow?"

"Nothing. And it's actually pretty perfect because this was our last show of the tour, so I don't have to go back home for at least a few weeks."

"Awesome, give me your number and I'll text you tomorrow afternoon. I know a place," he says. Damn, he's hot.

"Alright, cool." I type my number into his phone and we go our separate ways.

"See you tomorrow, Shawn."