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  • Dedicated to Jaimee
                                    

CALUM'S P.O.V

I didn't pay much attention to the movie after all, like I had planned. Everything that Jaycee did consisted of my eyes glued on her. From the way she would smile as I traced her back, to the way she would fidget with the ends of her hair. She'd intriguied me, even the littlest thing she did. 

She left after the movie was done which made me slightly upset but I would see her soon enought. Jaycee and I walked over to the door, and I smiled at her putting on her sneakers. She stood back up and breathed out smiling. I walked over and wrapped arms around her shoulders, and she around my waist, clutching onto her fingers behind my back. I rested my chin on the top of her head, and pressed my lips to her head for an extended time. I disconnected from our embrace and smiled at her, holding her small hands in mine. "I'll miss you," I mumbled, looking her in the eyes, bringing her hands up to my mouth and kissing them softly. I saw her cheeks blush, making me smile, and I let go of her. "And I'm sorry we didn't really get to spend quality time with each other. But maybe I can drop by after dinner or tomorrow and we can spend the whole day together. Doing whatever you want to. As long as you have a nice time," I pressed my lips against her neck multiple times, her hair flowing onto my face. 

"Sounds good Cal. I guess I'll see you tomorrow then," she went on her toes and I kissed her loningly, and then pulled away, not wanting to. "Or you can come sooner if you'd like," she blushed looking at the ground. 

"Sounds better. I'll drop by later tonight after dinner. Just text me." I opened up the door for her, and I shut it after I couldn't see her anymore. I made my way back to the couch, and fell on it, throwing my head back onto the pillow. The boys took seats around the couch as well and I noticed them all staring at me, so I sat up. 

"What?" I cocked my head once. Michael and Ashton smirked at each other, then at me.

"You've fallen so hard for her," Michael shook his head, with a grin on his face. 

"I'll miss you. I'll miss you." Ashton teased. 

"Calum and Jaycee? Maybe your couple name could be, um..." Michael was snapping his fingers, concentrating. I bit my lower lip inside my mouth, my method of releasing slight anger. 

"Jalum!" Ashton yelled, pointing at Michael. 

"Jalum!" He patted Ash's shoulder and Ash had the largest beam. "Luke, what are your thoughts?" We all turned to him. I looked at him, and he looked uncomfortable, and he has been so quiet ever since Jaycee came over. What was going on with Luke?

LUKE'S P.O.V

"Luke, what are your thoughts?" Michael said, making my head snap up, and look around. 

"My thoughts on what?" I stuttered. My mind was somewhere else. 

"Jalum," Ashton laughed. I shrugged asking what that was. "Jaycee and Calum's couple name. I must say, we can have a lot of fun teasing him about this. Don't you think so, Luke?" Everyone had their eyes glued on me. I searched them all, and when I landed on Calum's, he looked concerned; for me. He has probably noticed my timid personality during the afternoon. He mouthed something to me. By the looks of it, it looked like he was trying to say, 'Please don't'.

"I don't really know what to say. Calum doesn't want to seem to talk about it, and he seems uncomfortable and that's how some people are with relationships and I think you guys have to accept that." They all stared at me like I was a different planet.

"Where the hell did that come from?" Michael furrowed his eyebrows. I spilt too much. 

"I gotta run. Catch ya later," I bolted out of there like there was no tomorrow. My hands were stuffed in my pockets and I threw my hoodie up onto my head as the cool breeze blew through my hair. After about a 10 minute walk as I listented to Nirvana, I knocked on her door and waited around for her to answer it. Seconds later, she opened it up and I could feel my smile growing from ear to ear. Her eyes were full of sleep, and she had on black yoga shorts that were stuck to her skin, and my smile grew even more when I noticed her wearing my oversized sweater with her hair in a messy bun. Her black hair framed her face perfectly with the little flyaways that draped her features, and I was in absolute awe. 

"Hi Lukey," she yawned smiling. Her glasses were slightly crooked on her nose. 

"Hi princess," I whispered. I stepped incredibly close to her, and grabbed her thighs and lifted her up, as she yelped and her hands pressed against my cheeks, as she pulled me in for the longest kiss. Happiness flooded me and I walked in the house, and closed the door behind us, and dropped her back onto the ground lightly. "I've missed you," I pouted, holding her soft hands and swinging them back and forth slightly. 

"Well Luke," we started walking over to the kitchen and I made the two of us some tea. "We wouldn't be missing each other so much, if we got to spend more time with each other. But that's only if you admit to yourself and your friends that we have something going on between us. Have you told them yet?" She leaned against the granite kitchen counter. My stomach twisted at the thought. 

"Lex," I sighed. 

"Luke. I don't like this. We've been keeping this on the down low for ages. It's like you're afraid to show people that you're with m-"

"God no Lex. I'm not ashamed of you or anything. It's just," I took a deep breath. "This is my first relationship and today, I was going to tell the guys. I swear. But they kept teasing Cal and he seemed so uncomfortable and I don't want to have to deal with Ash's and Mikey's crap," I shook my head. 

"Luke I just want to be open with our-" I stopped her by pressing my lips on hers, and lingering. I sighed out a large breath, and looked her in the eyes. Her dark brown eyes made me fall in love with her again. 

"I know Lex. I promise. Next time I see them, I'll tell them. It's been a long time, and I know how much you've waited for this. Thank you for being so patient," I bent my neck and rested my forehead on her forehead. She was so cute as her height was at my chest level, about an inch under my shoulders. "How can I make it up to you?" I pouted, and she chuckled, as I lifted her up again, her legs wrapped around my body, and her small hands resting on my shoulders, and my hands holding her waist now. 

"Netflix date," she said smiling against my neck. I nodded and carried her to the couch and threw her down on it playfully, grabbing our drinks and bags of chips from the pantry, as I layed down on my back, and she on her stomach on top of me, her head resting on my chest. 

She could probably feel my heartbeat going wild for her. 

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