DUUUDEE
okay this came to me while watching buzzfeed handcuffed series
anyways
imagine having a cute couple youtube channel with calum and you guys decide to do the 24 hour handcuffed challenge. he starts the day by waking you up and he'd kiss your cheek and say "y/nn, wake up babe." it'd take you a minute to wake up but eventually the two of you would be awake, the sleep leaving out of both of your voices. you would talk and cuddle a little before you actually started the handcuffing.
cal held the vlog camera while you showed the camera your phone "so it's 10:03am," you smiled softly leaning against calum's chest then shutting your phone off, "and until 10:03 tomorrow we will be handcuffed." calum held your small wrist up for the camera and clamped the handcuff around it, "ouch," you whined "too tight." calum rolled his dark brown orbs and loosened it a bit for you. "don't wanna hurt the needy baby." he joked then put the other half of the cuff on his wrist.
the two of your started the day by going back under your creme colored duvet and watching netflix for a few hours. you and calum loved being close to each other so the handcuffs weren't a problem until thirty minutes in when calum whines about not being able to hold you like he wants to, he has to pee, and he's hungry and wants to make breakfast with you. so you get up together and you let calum use the restroom.
"think fast baby." calum snickered and threw a handful of flour into your hair that you had washed the night before. you closed your eyes and took a deep breath to try and calm yourself down. "calum," you said lowly with your eyes still closed, "you know how i am about my hair." he burst into a fit of giggles and you couldn't resist laughing along because there was something about his dimples that made it impossible to stay mad for long. "you guys, he is definitely gonna be washing my hair later." you shook your head and calum shrugged, smirking like a little skeez. "at least i get to see you naked." he winked. you rolled your eyes into the back of your brain trying to muster the mental capacity to handle your childish (but lovable) boyfriend less than a foot from you for 24 hours.
"okay guys," you smiled to the camera, "calum and i could not function trying to do breakfast by ourselves, so we are at this cute little coffee shop and every person in here is judging us for the cuffs and for vlogging. i love my life." you handed the camera to calum so he could film you ordering. you ordered a bacon egg and cheese croissant and an iced almond milk latte and calum got avocado toast, a giant cinnamon bun, and a caramel macchiato.
you both filmed each other eating and laughing at the awkwardness of trying to eat, be handcuffed, and vlog while also having people stare.
"okay," you smiled widely, "so now we are going shopping at the mall and i'm gonna get some stuff for an upcoming
video and i might drag calum into a few stores that he usually waits outside for" calum pouted in protest of shopping. he loved being with you and being up your butt 24/7 but he hates shopping. he'd rather lay in bed with you all day and amazon prime everything. he cared about you above everything so often if he couldn't be in an intimate place with you he'd get grumpy.
after hours upon hours of shopping you went home and fed the dog you shared.
"babe," calum whined. it sounded more like beb than babe because he called you it so much it just kinda flew out. he pulled you into his chest once the camera was off. "you better give me so many snuggles tonight for dragging me into bath and body works. my nose is still stuffed up from all of the scents."
you rolled your eyes and began to pull out the ingredients you needed for dinner then turning the camera on.
"so while cal is whining like the little baby he is about bath and body works i'm gonna start on dinner and he's probably just gonna look at my ass the whole time"
calum scoffed, "i'll have you know, i wanna help tonight."
you playfully bickered back and forth a few times before starting dinner.
"so, y/n here may have possibly made a mess all over her clothes." calum giggled, filming the wine spilled all over your white overalls
you just stood there overwhelmed because of the handcuffs and the mess. you looked at calum with your lip trembling and he turned the camera off.
"what happened?" he questioned, his face scrunching up in a confused manner.
you brought your hands to your eyes not wanting to let calum see you cry. "i don't know i just got nervous with the handcuffs on and not being able to move freely and then the wine spilled and before that we kept tripping over eac—"
"hey, hey," calum whispered slowly cutting you off, "it's alright. let's take them off for awhile." he didn't understand why you were stressed but he respected it so he removed the handcuffs and you ate in a slightly awkward silence
when it was time for bed you changed into one of calum's tattered drop dead shirts and clean panties before hopping into the bed. you waited for calum to get done brushing his teeth so you could put the handcuffs back on and go to bed.
once calum got back you spoke to the camera softly, "so we cheated a bit because i'm a baby," you giggled, "i got overwhelmed so we ate dinner and got ready for bed with no cuffs." calum nodded, "yeah, i think she just needed a second to herself." he re-cuffed your hands then showed the camera before draping an arm over you as comfortably as possible
in the morning you woke up and uncuffed. "i'm surprised i still love him." you teased letting out a small chuckle, earning a pout from your boyfriend in response. you ended the video quickly then rolled over to the edge of the bed. "i don't think i can cuddle ever again. i've never touched someone for that long." calum rolled his dark eyes, "okay babe," he said teasingly, "im going to make breakfast. i'll call you when it's done."
