F*cking cliché

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He leads me outside where we sit down on a bench.

He wraps an arm around my shoulders and pulls me closer.

'I kind of hoped you would come. Since we spent the night together I just can't stop thinking about you.'
'Honestly.. same,' I mumble.
'Can't you just quit and join me Cal?'

I sigh as I put my head on his shoulder.

'You know I can't. One my dad will kill me and two what you're doing is wrong.'
'That's just what they want you to believe,' he mumbles.
'We shouldn't talk about it now.'

I sit down on his lap and kiss him.

'Am I just hard to resist Cal?'
'Why does your ego needs to be fed like all of the time?'

He chuckles and removes the mask from my face.

'You were wearing it way to tight there's an imprint on your face.'

His finger traces the created lines and he touches my nose when he's finished.

'I couldn't risk it falling off.'
'Like it doesn't when it breaks? Did you put it on so tight or did they?'
I sigh. 'They,' I mumble back.
'Well they shouldn't have, they're really just treating you like trash.'

I groan since he brings it up.. again.

'Calum, they've hurt you more than I have at this point. Honestly you should just quit.'
'I can't quit and you know that.'

He removes his own mask as well.

'Cal kiss me,' he whispers.
'And what If I don't?'
'Then I won't let you leave.. fair deal right?' It isn't a threat, I can hear it in his voice.
'And what if I don't want to leave?'
'You'll have problems with your work,' he responds.

I carefully and slowly push my lips onto his.

I move to sit on my knees and higher myself. He throws his head back letting me do whatever I want.

I move again but he suddenly freezes in place.

'What's wrong?'
'Calum.. don't move.' 'What's wrong?'
'You're jamming your knee right up my crotch,' he whispers.

I look down and immediately move my legs.

'I'm.. so.. sorry.'
'It's fine.. just try to avoid doing.. that.'

'So.. uhm.. where were we.' 'Right uh.'
'I ruined the moment didn't I?' I ask quietly. 'A bit.'
'Should we just go back inside?'
'Maybe you should contact your work and tell them I'm doing nothing suspicious and you need to wait till most people have left because I might strike then.'
'You just want me around for longer?'

He nods.

'Mmh.. okay give me a second.'
'No.' 'What do you mean no?'
'We're going to be risky for once.'
'That's not smart, are y..'

He turns me around and forces me to sit down.

'Call them.' 'While I'm literally sitting between your legs?' I turn my head to look at him, 'Are you crazy?'
'Call them,' he repeats.

After a few minutes of hesitation I decide to just do it.

'What's wrong?' Rose asks me immediately. 'Nothing and that's the point.. he's doing nothing.. nothing even slightly suspicious.'
'Oh.. so what do you want us to do?'
'Well.. I want to wait until there are less people around and,' Levi starts placing kisses in my neck.. distracting me, 'and.. see if it kicks off then.'
'So you want us to wait for longer?'
'Yes I want you to whha,' I whimper when Levi reaches that specific spot, 'wait for like four hours longer than planned.'
'We can do that also.. why did you make that sound.. are you hurt?'
'I bumped my toe against an annoying stone.'
'Oh alright.. that's all?'
'Yes, I'm going back inside now,' I say and end the call.

I move away from Levi and sit down next to him.

'Prick.' 'Sorry?'
'Asshole.' 'What are you calling me?'
'Douche.' 'Hm?' 'Idiot.'

He pins me down on the bench and let his head hover above mine.

'See it as a practice,' he says with a smirk. 'I hate you.' 'I know.'

'I like your suit.' 'Thanks.. can you get off me now?' 'Mmh.. no.'
'Levi!' I groan as I start to push him off. 'Alright, alright, chill.'

He stands up and helps me get up as well.

'Stay,' he says and takes a few steps back. 'I'm not a dog,' I mutter.
'Darling please.' I sigh and roll my eyes.

'What are your doing?' I ask when he's just staring at me.
'I hadn't got the chance to properly admire the way you look tonight.'
'A.. admire?' I stutter and look down.

I hear his footsteps crunching the gravel underneath his feet.

My head gets pushed up.

'Darling you look perfect don't be so shy.. you don't have to be shy around me. Afraid well.. maybe, but not shy, I'm not the person to judge you.'
'Why are you so nice when you're not working?' I ask quietly.
'Because.. I want you Calum, so I want to show you how I am.. I'm not that different but you know.. I want you to see me when I well.. euhm.. like someone?'

His sudden discomfort makes me smile, he's trying so hard and that's kind of.. cute.

'So.. is there a private room here?'
'Holy shit Calum.. that's not a you think to ask,' he responds in complete shock. 'I mean.. we have a few hours to get through,' I mumble while fiddling with my fingers.
'As much as I want to.. people are going to ask serious questions about where the fuck their host went off to.'
'Alright.. let's just go back inside then.'

'Calum,' he stops me, 'Our masks.'
'Right.' 'Stay.'

He moves behind me and ties the mask.

'Is it not to tight?' 'No.'
'Good.'