Friends But More : CAKE

6.2 -- Wake Me Up+

I can't masturbate or watch porn anymore...you guys know I'm always horny! I HAVE AN ADDICTION!!!! *gasps all around the room*

Dedicated to my boom bitch MyChemicalBromances because she's always the first person who reads/votes/comments for this book so like yeah, love you c:

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Calum and Luke were cuddled in bed staring into each other's eyes. Luke's hand cupped Calum's cheek and brushed his thumb along the soft olive skin. Smiles placed on both of their faces. "Lukey, can you sing me a song?" Calum croaked.

"Okay", Luke whispered. Calum snuggled into his chest smiling and closed his eyes waiting for the raspy angelic voice.

"I should ink my skin with your name
And take my passport out again
And just replace it
See I could do without a tan
On my left hand,
Where my fourth finger meets my knuckle
And I should run you a hot bath
And fill it up with bubbles" 

Calum began to yawn and snuggled even closer to Luke; if possible. He smiled and wrapped his arms around the blonde's waist tangling their limbs together.

"Cause maybe you're loveable
And maybe you're my snowflake
And your eyes turn from green to gray
In the winter I'll hold you in a cold place
And you should never cut your hair
'Cause I love the way you flick it off your shoulder

And you will never know
Just how beautiful you are to me
But maybe I'm just in love
When you wake me up"

Luke began to sing more softly. The raven haired boy could feel the vibrations through his chest, and it made everything more peaceful and wonderful..he began to doze off.

"And would you ever feel guilty if you did the same to me?
Could you make me a cup of tea to open my eyes in the right way?
And I know you love Shrek
'Cause we've watched it 12 times
But maybe you're hoping for a fairy tale too
And if your DVD breaks today
You should've got a VCR
Because I've never owned a Blue ray, true say

And now I always been shit at computer games
And your brother always beats me
And if I lost, I'd go across and chuck all the controllers at the TV
And then you'd laugh at me
And be asking me
If I'm gonna be home next week
And then you'd lie with me 'til I fall asleep
And flutter eye lash on my cheek between the sheets

And you will never know
Just how beautiful you are to me
But maybe I'm just in love
When you wake me up"

Luke finished and heard the soft snores coming from Calum, he felt his plump red lips pressing onto his grey tee shirt. He held the boy tight, holding him like he was the world. But in Luke's eyes he was. He never would've thought he'd fall for the sassy little 19 year old he feared would take his job. Once again, he leant down and kissed his black mop of hair. He kept his lips there smiling against his head. He wonders how he got so lucky...if those initials never appeared on his right hand, he would never have been friends with the boy or would've been able to hold him like this. 

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Luke was flipping the pancakes when a tired Calum came walking out the bedroom rubbing his eyes. Once again, he lent Calum one of his biggest tee shirts so they covered up his legs all the way to his mid-thigh. "Morning, beautiful--how'd you sleep?"

"You sung me to sleep, bastard, I slept amazing"

Luke smirked and began to add onions, tomatoes, bacon, cheese, peppers, mushrooms and sausage to the scrambled eggs. "We got hash browns, pancakes, bacon and eggs"