12- Birthdays(ex :)))

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smut warning :))))

But i suck at writing smut so deal with it
:))))

--Rita

//LUKE'S POV

Okay, so almost everything on the list was checked.

All that's left, was

My confession of love to Calum.

It wouldn't be that hard, would it?

I mean, he already confessed that he loves me.

Unless,

Was he lying?

No.

Nooo

Calum wouldn't lie.

Why would he lie?

"Lukey? "

Calum snapped his fingers infront of my face, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah?"

I looked at him, and I could see the worry in his expression.

"You okay, boo bear?"

I still couldn't get used to the adorable pet name he gave me.

"U-um..yeah! "

He stared at me for a while longer, before nodding, and picking up his plate with the slice of cheesecake on it.

He took a piece using the fork and fed me with it, and it was delicious.

Was I that good of a baker?

I had Ashton's help though.

Probably not me.

I'd make a terrible husband.

Wait

Husband?

Marriage?

Am I gonna marry Cal?

Does he want to?

He does love me.

Oh shit.

I haven't confessed.

"Hey! Lukey! Are you sure you're okay?"

I looked at him in the eyes, and he was getting really worried.

"It's nothing. I-its just...I..."

I shook my head, I didn't know how to put it in words.

"Hey, it's alright. Take your time. " Calum rubbed my back soothingly, and I felt much better.

"S-sorry, c-can we talk in private?"

Calum nodded, smiling widely.

Michael and Ashton were dancing wildly to the music they were blasting, and I brought Calum upstairs into my room.

I locked the door, and sat beside Calum in my bed.

"So what did you want to talk about Lukey? "

I bit my lip.

This was it.

"Um...remember that day.. when I...y'know...and you stopped me...and said you loved me...? "

Calum nodded at the corner of my eye, his gaze fixated on me, whilst my gaze was stuck onto the ground.

"Well...I've been thinking...and...I...love you too...."

11:11 -Cake Hoodings (discontinued)Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora