Dear Luke, R̶o̶s̶e̶s̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶r̶e̶d̶ V̶i̶o̶l̶e̶t̶s̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶b̶l̶u̶e̶ ̶ What the hell am I doing? I can't write poetry. I'll keep it simple. I loved you. Calum x (fem!calum) (side of malum) Started (12.3.16) Ended (6.6.16) [Warning! If you come here as a hardcore cake shipper, there is some malum. It is for the prog...
*SPOILER ALERT* *DON'T READ ANY FURTHER UNLESS YOU WANNA KNOW SPOILERS.* Calum, Luke, and their son, Stefan, have plans in store for the bright future ahead of them. Is there anything, or anyone, that could put their plans on hold? (This is a sequel to the first book, I Can't Do This, Not Without You. Before you read...
"so uh- how exactly do i do this?" "i think you just get on your knees and take it from there?" • or in which two boys get a little too curious, potentially turning their friendship into something more.
❗disclaimer: this was my first ever Cake fanfic. I do not recommend reading it - my other fics are way better❗️ "You're the star player on the football team, and I'm just some loser. You've got a reputation to maintain and I don't care about mine. It makes perfect sense that you tried to blame what happened on me. But...
