-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
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Eighteen
FanfictionWhen eighteen year old, Harper's, world gets turned upside down by the one she falls for, what will she do to keep the ones she loves? Harper lives an ordinary and boring life, same routine everyday for her, until she meets Calum. Regrets and mista...