[i feel super anxious right now and it's 3 am and i can't sleep so here's a long awaited update sorry]
michael and calum had been roomed together for about a month now and michael discovered that he hated the tawny boy.
he hated how rude the boy was, how cocky he acted, how he brought girls to their dorm regularly, and how disrespectfully attractive the boy was.
and today, he despised calum for striding around their dorm, shirtless, almost as if he were flaunting the love bites that were scattered across his chest. and how he seemed unfazed by scratches that were etched into his skin, marking up his back.
but the worst thing about calum, the thing that made michael want to puke, the thing about calum that over powered all of the other qualities michael hated about him. the black MMXII that was flawlessly printed onto calum's collarbones that was identical to the one on michael's.
[that was shit, i apologize]
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unsung {malum} ✔️
Fanfictionunsung |,ēn'sēNG| adjective not celebrated or praised. •Or in which the soulmate system paired an unlikely couple. All Rights Reserved ; Synnøve (DaddysCeilingFan), 2016
