16 {your blanket}

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UM MICHAEL DYED HIS HAIR AND I JUST WOKE UP IT'S 2 AM WTFFTSTS
Also this chapter was totally not about my own baby blanket what
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I may or not be wrapped up in this same blanket right now, Cal. Sorry?

Your baby blanket is blue, with white, puffy clouds pictured on the fabric. Also some Carebears are on there too. I think you had like an obsession with them in your younger years.

"Cal, where'd you get that blanket?"

You blush, feeling awkward as you lie in bed on your phone. You weren't expecting me to come over, I assume.

"Um...promise you won't laugh?"

"Alright?"

"It's a Carebear blanket from when I was younger. It's really comfortable, and it helps me sleep. God, it's weird isn't it?" You seem really nervous about this whole situation.

"No no, I think it's..." I really want to say the word cute, but I can't do that. Calum and I are just friends. For now-NO. What am I thinking?!

"It's..."

"Cute? Uh, is that weird?"

You grin. "Not at all, cutie," You say, winking.

I blush, of course. "Shut up."

"C'mon, Lukey. Cuddle on clouds with me."

"Poetic," I say, rolling my eyes, but making my way to your bed.

I may or not be crying right now, wishing I was in your arms again.

Sorry, I think your clouds have turned into rain clouds.
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Damn, I'm crying too. Also I'm wrapped up in the same blanket hAHAHAH I'm not clinging to it crying over cake rn at all

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