Calum's POV
I walked into my shared room with Luke. We've been living together for about a year now. "Calum! Come Here, Love" I hear Luke say from the bathroom.
"What's wrong, Lukey?" I say through the locked door.
"We're out of toilet paper!" he says.
"Ugh, Hemmings. You're lucky I love you" I say heading to the laundry room where we keep our toilet paper and more.
"I love you!" I hear Luke yell.
"Yeah, yeah I love you too!" I say smiling uncontrollably.
"Open the fucking door!" I say holding the toilet paper in my hand.
He opens the door only to reveal him sitting on the toilet. I laugh at the thought of him having to sit there because of the lack of toilet paper.
"Stop laughing Hood." He says shyly as he bites his lip ring. He's so hot.
I leave him alone and let him finish his... business. I sit on the bed just thinking and he comes out.
"Come Here" I say gently motioning for him to sit next to me.
He sits down and we cuddle up against each other.
He looks at me in the eyes, "you know I love you Calum, a lot." He says to me.
"But I love you more, Lukey" I say looking at his lips. Him being Luke bit his lip nervously.
"No. I think I love you more." He say leaning in.
"Oh shut up" I say as I kiss him passionately.
Our lips molding like they were meant to be.
I bit on his bottom lip slightly tugging at it.
He moaned allowing me entrance into his mouth.
My tongue swiveling around his mouth. Not a single corner left untouched.
I straddled him and stared at his eyes.
"I hope you know I love you more than I love myself. Without you, there's no me. Thank you for living and making my life better." I say. Kissing him again.
He breaks the kiss, "I love you more, Calum. You've saved my life. Thank you."
