5SOS One Shots

It's a break up, not the end of the world... Right? - Calum Hood

"What do you mean, we're over?" He asked me, tears in his eyes.

"Exactly that, I'm leaving..." I said, my voice breaking, as more tears streamed down my cheeks, smudging my makeup down my face.

"Bethany, no..." He croaked out, tears spilling down his cheeks one after the other.

"Calum, it's a break up, not the end of the world okay, and give me one reason why I should stay." I challenged him, as more tears made their way down my face.

"Because I want this, I want the pointless bickering, the long romantic walks, the late nigh phone calls, the good morning texts. I wanna take cute picture with you, hold your hand in public and make all the other guys jealous because they can't have you, I want to make food for you in the morning, or anytime of day. I want to be able to call you baby and other cute nicknames. To joke and mess around and play fight with you, to be able to play wrestling and tickle you. I want the fights, the long 'how I feel' text messages after we make up. I want to be one of those cute inseparable best friend couples, where everyone's like 'are they still together?'

I remember that first time we met and I was just thinking, 'wow that girl is beautiful,' and I thought to myself, one day, I'm going to make her my girlfriend, and I did for a while, but the I let that go, and I'm not ready to loose that.." Calum trailed off a bit, choking on his tears. He then continued,

"And I only want that with you, only you, you and me, and deep down, I know that's what you want too." He finished off, and I smiled at the ending of his speech and the nervous, broken look on his face. I ran to him and jumped, wrapping my arms around his neck, my leg around his waist and burying my head in the crook of his neck. Calum just held me tightly.

"But Bethany, why are you hugging me, if this is you taking me back, then I don't understand. Why do you still want me back?" He asked me.

"Cal, I asked for one reason to stay with you, you gave me about twenty, you out up with my annoying, uncontrollable laughter, you put up with my millions of questions, you put up with my family and my friends, you put up with my musical outbursts and my random dancing, you put up with my appetite and my useless arguments, you put up with my diva moments and me being a drama queen, you put up with my deep midnight talks and my weird dreams and imagination, you put up with my happy and sad tears and my stupid ideas, you accept me for me and I was stupid to think for even a second that I should let you go, I'm sorry Calum, I love you, seriously." I smiled, tearing up again at the thoughts that 1: I almost lost him and 2: that he is literally the best boyfriend ever to be able to put up with me.

"So where does this leave us?" He smiled awkwardly, baring in mind I was still clinging to him like a koala bear.

"Like we never broke up," I smiled, crashing my lips to his passionately.