mechanic - calum hood a.u.

chapter sixteen

There's an important author's note at the end so don't forget to check it out :)
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A buzzing sound woke me up as I slept resting my head on Calum's shoulder.

"Hello?" I mumbled trying to be as quiet as possible so I wouldn't wake up Calum.

"Hey, Lilo! Were you sleeping?" Aaron spoke on the other line.

"No, I mean, yeah, but it's fine, really."

"I'm so sorry. My aunt just called me and she's working on the Moschino runway show at Disney World and she always offers me spare tickets so... It's today at three p.m. do you want to go?" He explained.

"I'd love to!"

"Great! Since we already planned on going out today I thought you'd want to go."

"I really do but now you are leaving me with the most difficult task, I have no idea on what to wear!" I laughed.

"You always look amazing, don't worry. If there's anyone who'll look awful it's me when I'm standing next to you."

As Aaron finished saying this, Calum moved a little and then woke up, mumbling a quick "good morning". Aaron started to make whistling sounds and said that he'll text me the details.

"Who was that?" Calum asked.

"A friend who just invited me to the most exclusive runway show today."

"Oh, so my Lilo is going to be famous, is she?" He pecked my lips.

"Pfft, you just want a ride to fame at my expense." I stuck my tongue at him.

"Nope, I just want you." He kissed me again, but this time we didn't stop until we had to catch our breaths.

"As much as I love making out with you, I have to go take a shower." I said, getting off the bed.

"Want some company?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"My dad is downstairs."

"So...?"

"Another time, dirty mechanic." I winked.

I looked at my closet for thirty minutes before finally deciding on a pale pink button up which had a small black arrow pattern, a pair of black skinny jeans, my usual combat boots and a black hat.

I took a shower and got dressed before going to my room again. Calum watched as I put on winged eyeliner and red lipstick, I would say he was being a creep but he is just too damn cute. I got him one of my dad's old iron maiden shirts and a pair of boxers so he could get changed and we could go eat lunch.

"What's it going to be?" Calum asked when we reached the kitchen, putting on my flowery apron and wiggling a frying pan.

"Let me think. Can I have... Caviar?" I joked and he pouted. "C'mon you have to live up to the patterns of the food I'll eat in Europe."

"How about I make you spaghetti and meatballs?" He asked, going through the fridge and the cabinets around it.

"Okay, sounds good." I smiled.

"You know, I want to have a proper goodbye tonight, before I get you to the airport tomorrow."

"I'm only going for a week, you won't miss me that much." I huffed.