Calum had spent all day practicing new songs for the new album on his bass. Of course I sat there all day watching because I could never get tired of watching him doing something he loved.
"Let me try," I said pulling Calum's bass away and putting on my lap. Usually he would freak out if anyone touched his beloved bass, but since I was his beloved girlfriend, I had the perk of him not getting mad.
I mimicked what I saw Calum doing, and pretended to rock out like he does on stage. But when I glanced up I saw he was snickering and recording me.
"Oh my god Cal stop," I said as the heat rushed to my cheeks, "You always record me doing things."
"Oh come on babe it's cute."
YOU ARE READING
Just Words and Not Reality (5 Seconds of Summer)
FanfictionThis is a collection of short "imagines" I have created for 5 seconds of summer. They are just ideas that have came into my head and that I decided to write down and share. Some may appear in my stories and some may not, nonetheless, enjoy the smal...
