.:Calum Hood Imagines:.

Trees

"Calum! Let me go!" I yelled, struggling to get out of his grip to punch the living daylights out of someone who I thought was my friend.

She was practically undressing him with her eyes right infront of me.

"Calum. What do you see in that?" She asks, pointing her scrawny finger in my direction.

"You could do so much better." She says, her eyes staring into Calum's.

Calum loosened his grip and I widened my eyes. She smirks. Calum shuts his eyes and I look towards him.

"The thing is, I don't want to do better. I want to be with Y/N . She may not be the best at a lot of things but.... she makes me happy. She's beautiful, intelligent and funny." He said, wrapping an arm around me and pinching my cheek.

"If you're referring to yourself as better, you need a reality check. Right now in my eyes, you're on the same pathetic level as the bits of dog poo stuck to your heel." He said, laughing as he grabbed my hand and we walked away.

"Did she re-" "Yes. There was bits of corn a-" "Okay." I said, cutting him off before he got further into detail.

He stops me and presses his lips against mine.

"I love you."