Eighteen

Again?

-Just imagine your in bed with Calum, and you're both drunk. He says something dirty, and you turn to smack him also giggling, the video is how I imagine exactly how'd he laugh...pic of Bea Miller above-

"Oh Cal" I hum as he thrusts

"Come on baby, rock me" he kisses my neck, leaving sloppy wet patches all down and across my shoulder

"Faster Cal...faster" I basically beg, my heart rate increasing

As my legs want to close, I can't. They shake, and the sensation between them is hot, travelling up my body. Calum begins to move into me harder, his nose scrunching up slightly each time we meet.

"Can I touch you?" he asks

"Please" my fingers grasping his black, almost scratching. I swear there will be claw marks later. I look down, "wow, you're so big" I drunkenly laugh

He laughs in reply "and your so wet" he whispers in my ear, kissing me all over

"Calum..." I whine

"Harper....im about-"

"Ahhh" I sigh in relief, as Calum pulls out I close my legs and pull the sheets between then, covering myself

"Wow, you're good" he smirks kissing just behind my ear

"That's what Grayson says" Oh shit "Grayson" I sit up way to fast "Calum!" I scream

"What?" he looks utterly confused

"Holy mother effing shit balls" I face palm

"Swear again, it's so hot" He says, so plasted

"Oh fuck off"

"We just did" he smiles proudly

"I can't believe you just said that" I smack him, hard "you're a dip shit"

"I know" he smirks and I smack him again "ouch" he giggles

"Just shut up" I tell him

"Can we fuck again?" He asks, words slurring

"Hell no" I say bluntly, rolling over and taking as much of the sheets as I can for myself

"Why not?" He asks

"Boyfriend" I simply say

"I can be that if you want" he whispers

His comment made me think. He's just drunk. I closed my eyes and let my mind race. Wild thoughts running around everywhere. Did he actually mean those words? No. He won't remember that in the morning. I just left it at that and tried to let my heavy and aching body fall asleep. The last thing I hear is Calum's heavy breath, sighing.

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{Calum's POV:}

My eyes quickly open as my nightmares comes to an end, scaring me out of my sleep. Not again. I think I myself. I look at the roof, rub my eyes then sit up. I see I'm in my hotel room, with a huge headache. My vision spinning. Then I look to my side, that's right. The happenings of last night flood my brain. I laugh to myself.

I take a few moments to take in the naked girl, curled up in a ball, her hair sprawled all over my pillow. Now that was a beautiful sight. She breaths so lightly, I don't see one muscle move. I hope she's breathing. The thoughts alarming, I reach across the bed and shake her, ever so lightly to wake her. When I see you head turn towards me, I breath out in relief as I see she is breathing. Phew.

"Morning beautiful" I tell her as I see her eyes open

"Piss off" she smirks

That all I'm going to get? Okay then "how'd you sleep?" I ask