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Imagine: Calum

It was a sunny day. It was a perfect day to go hit the waves. That's how they convinced you to go. Actually, it was the thought of Calum in nothing other than trunks that convinced you. But you forgot that it meant that you also had to wear a bathing suit. There was a changing room and you had been in it since you got to the beach.

"Come out already!" That was Calum. He has been trying to get you out of there for a couple of minutes now.

"But I look horrible!"

"You probably look better than you imagine"

"No! I look like a walrus in a bikini"

"Just come out"  his voice was pleading. You would just go out for a couple of minutes and then change when they weren't paying attention.

You got out of the room and into the open. Calum was waiting for you. When you saw him all reason left your body. He just looked perfect. He had a cap on, but you could still see his beautiful eyes. His chest was smooth; you knew it was, even without touching it. His tattoos looked even better under the sun. Was that even possible?

"Damn!" Calum was looking at you.

"I know, I told you I look ugly."

He ran up to you and held you close.

"Don't ever say that! You are beautiful in every way. Let me tell you that you look breathtaking right now. Don't you ever think you are not beautiful, and don't let anyone convince you otherwise"

You looked up into his eyes. You know he meant every word. Calum led you to the place were the rest of the boys were. You tried to get them to put on sunscreen but they refused. Luke insisted that he wanted to get a tan, but you knew that at the end of the day he was going to resemble a lobster. You made the mistake of closing your eyes for a bit, and before you knew it the guys had buried you. You spent hours splashing around. You didn't care about how you looked. If Calum thought you were beautiful, then you knew you were beautiful.