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Imagine• Waking up to kisses (c.h)

This was supposed to be a Michael...but after some consideration...it became a Calum....

Here is my baby.... enjoy.

Song: Me and My Girls

Artist: Fifth Harmony

Warm lips, a warm sun, and a warm bed.

All beautifully, wonderful things to wake up to in the morning. Calums lips meet your cheek twice before he kisses your closed eyelids. The fluttering feeling in your stomach multiplies as he continues to plant kiss after kiss to your skin. There was something about getting ripped out of peaceful darkness by your lovers lips that intensified the pleasure. Your eyes slowly peered up and dark tuffs of hair blocked your vision as he kissed down your jaw

"Wake up, (Y/N)." Calum says into the skin of your bare shoulder.

"No." You groan tug at his shoulders, pulling him up to you. He rubs his nose along your face, tickling you. "Go away."

"No" Calum responds, holding you even tighter as you squirm.

"I don't like you." You lie and smile, keeping your eyes closed. "Off,"

He giggles into your skin. "But (Y/N)...We need to get to Burger King..."

You look at him finally, "Why do we need to go to Burger King?" It is early still so they wouldn't be serving anything but breakfast.

"They are having half off every Whopper." You shake your head and sit up. A smile presses your lips when he pulls you into him.

"It's 9:00." You hint, trying to force the fact that they aren't serving whoppers. Your mind whips up some images of the meaty snack and your mouth almost waters. The crunchy pickles, crisp lettuce, and juicy beef, makes your stomach growl.

"And...?" He just doesn't get it.

"They are still serving breakfast..."You try and his face falls.

"Are you serious? Are you fucking kidding me?" Calum pus himself away from you and runs his hair through his hands. "I was so damn excited for that...I skipped a whole meal yesterday for this! A whole meal!"

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At 12:00 Calum and you race to Burger King. He smiles as he sees the flooded parking lot and building packed with bodies.

"It's time.." He whispers and grins, putting the car in park. "You ready for this?" His smile, never fading gets directed towards you.

"Getting a sandwich? Yes." You laugh and he grabs your hand.

"this is a big moment. But I have trained you well." He boast and tassels my hair as if I was a tiny child.

You both unbuckle your seatbelt a and climb out, walking up to the store hand in hand.

"Let's do this."

You walk in synch with Calum, both of your shoes crunching against the pavements. Calums shoes match yours almost, yours have a heal. You are mostly dressed in black, leather adorning your hips. Calum looks at you admiring your butt in the tighnees of the leather.

He opens the doors, unveiling loud chatter and the shouting of orders. Standing at the back of the line Calum huffs.

"Can't they go any faster?"

You ignore him and rub his bicep.

"Order number 68!" The cashier shouts, a momentary hush falling over the crowd before the winner reclaims his prize on a small plastic tray.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Order number 83!"

Luckily you are next in line, Calum bouncing anxiously on his heels.

"Hi, can. I get fourteen whoppers and ten large fries?" He speaks and your eyes widen. "Gotta feed the guys..." You nod and give the cashier a sympathetic smile, to which she rolls her eyes and punched in the order on the computer.

"$24.05."

Calum hands her a few bills and exact change.

"You're order 85. Here's your reseat." Her blonde her frames her face as she shakes her head at us.

"Order 84!"

Calum jumps up excitedly as if preparing himself.

"Calum, calm down." You whisper and he pulls you to his chest with warning eyes.

"I have been waiting for this shit for months...I will be excited, woman." He demands and in a second his face splits into one big grin.

"Order 85!"

Calum runs...more like sprints. Grabbing the five bags of food and grabbing your hand. He tugs you out the store and you watch has two other car pull up.

Ashton and Luke come out of one and Michael comes out of the other. They have their game faces on and look determined until they spot us.

"What the-" Ashton starts but when his eyes fall on the bags of food he stalls. "Are those for us?"

You nod, smirking as they glance at each other excitedly. Luke runs up and kisses your forehead before moving to Calum. Ashton and Michael repeat the gesture.

After distributing the bags equally you sit in the parking lot and finish your meal.