thin walls / calum hood

She sings when she's home alone; he asks her to keep it down. {highest ranking: #2 fanfiction} © 2015 by dimplefeels

The Bad Boy Room Mate

Blonde hair. Light blue eyes. Sculpted God like nose, even with an nose piercing. Perfect kissable lips and chisled jaw line. An rocker band t-shirt with black ripped skinny jeans. With the completed bad boy look combat boots to boot. Never would I have thought I would've chosen him as a room mate. We both have...