calum hood blurbs

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mornings where you'd wake up in a warm bed with the sun beaming through the bedroom windows and calum would come walking through the door with his curly hair perfectly tousled and a large mug of coffee clutched in his hands, and a smile would adorn his sleepy face as he noticed you were awake, muttering "morning sleepyhead" before sipping his coffee and walking over to sit down on the bed next to you, and you'd grin sleepily before murmuring "hey babe, is that coffee for me?" making calum chuckle before putting his mug down on the bed-side table and turning to wrap himself around you. "maybe we can share it" he'd say softly before planting a sweet, gentle kiss on your shoulder and burying his face in the crook of your neck, quietly whispering "but first - cuddles!"