dating calum since the two of you were teenagers would crazy to see. just in the small amount of time you see how much he's grown up and how being in a band has formed him into the person he is today. now that the two of you are 23, living together and spending all the time you can before he leaves again for tour. every morning would be filled with smiles. one thing that hasn't changed about the tan boy is his love for cuddles. although he seems like the type of person now who doesn't like them, he only shows it around you. it was when the two of you were up, his voice raspy and skin soft from his shower he took before bed. his once soft squishy arms are now toned biceps that hold your waist protectively with more tattoos scattered across one. his lips that use to always be moisturized because he always wanted to make sure he kissed you with soft lips are now chap because he always looses his chapsticks that he presses against your cheek down to meet your own lips. his hair that was curly and almost black was now the color of white sand that was buzzed down short. calum knew how much you loved his curls but he needed change but he also knew you would love him no matter what. that shy, rosy cheeked calum was still there however. the boy that always hid his feelings because he was scared of getting hurt. the boy that was secretly a black horse in the band for his excellent song writing skills. the boy that wrote secret love songs that only you would know of and no one else. the boy that fell in love with you when the two of you were youthful and stupid. yet through all the things he was offered, seen and done, he never broke your heart and he plans to keep it that way till the day he dies
