Where Michael thinks he is only pretty in punk and a boy Calum makes him feel pretty in Michael. _______

"Sober? You are sober? No one goes sober to parties like these." The sentence left his lips as I caught myself staring at them. His eyes found mine for a second as I awkwardly looked away. ~ all rights to pizzaboyluke ~

it was only supposed to be a joke. (cover by elle) [fanfiction #39]

"You're kinda cute" "Which kind of cute? The 'oh my god I want to pinch your cheeks!' type of cute or the 'I would make out with you so hard' type of cute because my goal in life is to be both of those" or the one where Calum is kinda cute and Michael never realized it until now.

COMPLETED | "Make me feel like I am breathing, feel like I am human."

This is Calum Hood's journal.

You cannot tell sad girls that they are pretty unless you are prepared to hold them as they sob hysterically at 3am. You are not allowed to tell sad girls they are perfect if you have never seen the wounds that litter their bodies as a result of the battles against themselves they have lost. And I am begging you, do not tell sad girls that you are in love with them unless you truly and entirely mean it.