calum hood smut

new kid

part 3 of private school.

warning: jealous!calum, sexuality talk, relationship insecurity, sassy!michael, riding, unprotected sex, penetrative, scratching, overstimulation, new friendship form

chapter summary: a new school year, meaning new friends. will your relationship be based off of assumptions  or realistic facts.

song: us by
james bay

hardest to love by
the weeknd

piece of you by
shawn mendes

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around three months later, as promise i told my mother that i got a internship at a hospital that pays a lot, you work on the weekends for a good 4 to 5 hours. your dream has always been to becoming a nurse and helping people. you never have been good in that area but calum effect on you has been changing you. later on at the close end of summer, you had enough money but help of your parents to pay off an apartment. you felt ready to take more responsibility with your life and do more.

you and your parents are on a good path and with calum as well. calum has been somewhat living with you in the apartment, you never officially ask him but its like he stays for couple of days and then leave to go back to his parents. you wish you he can stay with you but you were scare to ask him.

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you woke up to a low groan as calum reach onto his side of the bed to turn the alarm off. he didn't want to get up, you can't tell by his movements. he snooze the the alarm and pull you into his chest, wrapping a strong arm around your middle and pressing his himself into your back side. you face away from, trying to escape his grasp.

"calum, let me go! we have to get ready" you mumble loudly to him.

"no... please just stay a little longer and let me enjoy it" he said, mouth very close to your ear.

"babe, as much as i want to, this is our first day of our last year of school and i am not about to be late" you said, turning around to face him. tilting your head to look up at him, you took in his morning view, it never gets old. his eyes close and puffy, his brown roots coming back over the blonde was wild and a little smile was drawn on his lips. his eyes slowly open, his face a little shock to be met with your gaze. he quickly relax, dipping his head down to nuzzle your nose and then kiss your forehead.

"you're beautiful" he sigh, closing his eyes again. you snake your arms up to his shoulders, pushing on it in hopes of a release from his death grip. giving him a shove, he roll on his back and you roll with him, sitting up in his hips, very aware of his cock hardening underneath you. "someone a little feisty?" he question, raising an eyebrow as his hands found your hips.

"no, calum. someone has to get up and start to get going" you said, leaning down and planting a soft kiss on his lips,  "you need to get ready, up and at'em"  you push the blanket off his legs, swing your legs over and hopping off of the bed.

"ugh, fine" he groan finally giving in to you, you always win.

"s'what i thought, see you in 20"

"twenty minutes! i have to shower and then pick my-"

"calum, you are not a girl...chill"

"i hate school"

you laugh at his frustration before picking out your clothes for the day, you put on your black long sleeve shirt and pull up your mom jeans then grabbing your black belt before sliding it through each hole of your jeans. you put on a small pearl necklace your mother gave you for your 17th birthday last year and a few rings on both hands. you has little make up on, mascara, simple eyeliner, tiny bit of blush, and never forget lip gloss. you were set to go, you grab your black transport backpack and headed
to the front door to see calum already waiting.