Maybe, just maybe.

Chapter 10

Cecelia's P.O.V

After pizza, Luke asked Aunt Liz if the guys could sleep over, which she said yes to. This was Max's first day officially hanging with the guys.

"What movie should we watch?" Michael asked looking through the movies. "We got Pitch Perfect, Paranormal Activities, The Vow?" he questions and looks at Luke.

"What?" he shrugs. "I like The Vow, sue me!"

Mikey shakes his head and continues, "The Lion King,"

"Yessss!" I interrupt him. He looks around and everyone nods and I get up to do a victory dance. I love this movie!!

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We were at the part where Mufassa dies and everyone is so into the movie. I'm screeching at this point and try to keep it silent.

"And que Cece's screech fest." Max says like it's the most obvious thing ever. My eyes shooting daggers at her. She has watched this movie with me a million times so she knows the exact moment I start crying.

"Awe, wittle Cece is cwying." Calum says in a baby voice, poking my cheek. I raise my eyebrows at him, trying to be serious but failing by bursting into tears again. Cal puts his arm around me and I put my head on his shoulder and cry.

"I can't help it! Imagine your evil uncle throwing your dad off a cliff and then blame it all on you!" I defended.

Cal rubs my arm with his hand. "I know, I know. It's okay to cry." he comforts. I relax into his shoulder and watch the rest of the movie, until I fall asleep, Cal's arm still around me.

*MORNING*

I woke up on the couch with someone's arm loosely wrapped around my waist. I turn my head a little to see who it is. Calum. I smile to myself. He looks so cu- wait. What? Did I actually think that? I guess.

I turn in his arm so I'm facing him, trying not to wake him and succeeding. I take in all his features. His eyebrows, dark and bushy. His eyelashes long. His nose, big and cute. His lips, slightly parted, soft snore escaping them. He has lines by his eyes to show he smiles a lot. I smile at his peaceful face.

I checked to see if anyone was awake. Nope. All sleeping in chairs or on the floor. I lean up a little and kiss his cheek, my lips lingering for a few seconds. He stirs and his eyes flutter open. He looks down at me and smiles.

"Morning." I say smiling back.

"Morning." Oh my fucking god. His morning voice is so god damn sexy. It just makes me melt.

I look into his eyes and they glimmer with... happiness? Okay. He leans down and brushes his lips against mine, teasing me. I close the gap between our lips and they connect.

My stomach erupts with butterflies. We kiss slowly. Our lips fit together perfectly. Woah Cece, what's up with this clichè shit? Eh, I don't care.

We part a few seconds later. We smile at each other and just lay there in a comfortable silence. His arms around my waist, my hands on his chest.

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A/N: Hi. I tried to make this chapter as good as I could. Key word tried. Sorry if it's terrible.

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