5sos imagines

You fight but then make up (fluffy Calum)

Calum

"You're unbelievable!" I yelled as Calum slammed the door shut.

"In what world am I the unbelievable one?!" he spat.

"Get your head out of your ass, Calum! You're just ridiculous, it's like you don't even give a shit about us anymore." I snapped.

"Oh, that's bullshit! You know that I care about us-."

"Do you?" I cut him off.

"What?" he scoffed. I shook my head as I held my hands to my hair.

"You just...you call me, like, once every week, at the very most. I see so many photos of you with other girls, they scare the shit out of me because I don't know what's happening, because you never think to call me." I spoke.

"You're chatting absolutely shit, Y/N." he nodded. I shook my head.

"I wish I was, Calum. I'm done." I scoffed, turning and starting to walk away.

"Wait, where are you going?" he asked.

"To pack, Calum. I just-I don't want to be around you right now." I mumbled, shaking my head.

"Wait-." Before I knew what was happening, my wrist was taken and I was turned around before being pinned to the wall. I looked at Calum.

"Is that actually what you think?" he asked quietly. I sighed and looked down as I felt tears form.

"Well, what do you expect?" I choked as a tear fell from my eye.

"I'm so sorry, baby girl, please don't cry." He spoke softly, gently wiping the tear away with his thumb.

"Please let me fix this. I swear, I'll try harder, please, give me one more chance." He begged. I looked at him.

"Please, baby girl." He choked, making me sigh.

"Okay. Okay." I nodded. He sighed in relief before gently pressing our lips together and hugging me tightly.