My Brother's Best Friends // 5sos

Chapter14

A/N ~ This is quite a big chapter, hope you like it!♡

"That has to be one of the best movies ever made." I smile. "How did you know I liked it?" I ask. Calum and I have just finished watching The Hunger Games, Catching Fire. Its the first time I've been to his house - Its HUGE. Three floors and he even has a cinema room next door to his room, which we're sitting in right now and have been all day since the end of band practice. Its pretty late right now.

"Lucky guess. Everyone like The Hunger Games." He smiles and turns off the television as the credits finish. He hugs me even closer than before - we were already pretty close, cuddling on the large couch whilst the movie played.

"Well it was a great guess then." I laugh. The Hunger Games is my favourite book trilogy and favourite film. Catching Fire is even better than the first film which I thought wasn't possible until I seen it for the first time.

"I'm good at guessing." He murmurs quietly and I look up to see why he's quietened his voice so much. He looks down at me, his eyes focused on my lips and leans in.

Our lips connect and I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him slightly closer to me. I cant help but recall Luke's warning.

"You need to stay away from him. You don't know what he's planning."

I push his words to the back of my brain. He was just being silly. Only one part of me does wonder what Luke thinks he's planning. I should have pushed him further for answers, found out what was going on inside his head and what he thought Calum was planning.

Why do I keep thinking of Luke? Stop it Skyler, you're with Calum.

As if to make sure of this I open my previously closed eyes to verify that it is Calum kissing me and not Luke. Its definitely still Calum but now my brain has imagined what it would be like to have Luke instead, I feel disappointed knowing that it isn't him.

Calum pushes me back so that I'm lying on the sofa we're on instead of sitting and straddles my lap, bending over and kissing up my neck and jawline until he reaches my lips again. He tugs gently at my bottom lip and I let out a soft moan.

He kicks of his shoes and mutters in between kisses "Take off your shoes or my mum will kill me if we get dirt on this sofa."

"And I made fun of Michael staying at home with his parents." I laugh, then continue to kiss him.

I attempt to kick off my shoes but they don't budge. I try again, but no luck.

"Have you taken them off?" Calums breathing has increased quite a bit as he continues to kiss down my neck, pulling me closer.

"I-" I pause, struggling to talk and make-out at the same time. "I cant take them off." I can feel my face flush with embarrassment and I hear Calum sigh, climbing off of me. "Sorry." I mutter.

My Converse shoes are usually easy to slide off. Sure, they have laces, but I can pull them off using my feet. I pull at my shoes but they don't budge. I unlace them, then try again. No luck.

Now that is weird. And also really embarrassing.

"Come on, come on." I mutter under my breath as I try to pull it from my foot. Its as if my feet have been glued to them.

And then the penny drops.

I have to say, I thought Michael had stopped with the pranks since the hair dye. I suppose that was wishful thinking, but it isn't the first time Michael has glued the inside soles of my shoes.

I try to take my foot out of my sock - it worked last time, it had just been the socks that stuck to the shoe and I managed to pull my feet free - but the glue must have seeped through the fabric and my feet are thoroughly stuck.