Calum's POV
"Where are we going?" I ask Luke as soon as we start walking down the cold streets, our hand in entwined and he's pulling me along like a five year old would do when they got excited about something.
"I actually don't know," He laughed out and it made me smile brightly, he always does that, makes me smile. It doesn't matter if he was kissing my cheek, giggling, or he's just in a good spirited mood. He just has that effect on me.
"Well, it would probably be best if you did."
"I know now! let's go to the beach, I'll show you my favourite spot." He giggled a little and it was honestly so cute to see this side of Luke, his mood's so bipolar I don't know if he likes me half the time.
"Isn't it a bit cold for the beach?"
"It's never, too cold for the beach." I didn't argue, instead let him tug on my hand as he kissed my noes, I would like to say I'm not falling for the blonde boy in front of me. But I think I'd be lying to myself.
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A/N
This is so short sorry
Plz point out any spelling mistakes, NICELY, and I'll fix them right away! :3
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Cupcake || cake au *ON HOLD*
FanfictionLuke's 'smart' and Calum's failing in almost every class. (This is leading off from the one shot I wrote called cupcake, so I suggest reading it)
