Early Mornings -- Davards
At this time Collin seemed to be in a battle deciding between getting up or staying comfortable in bed, a warm blanket wraped around him and the warmth of Calum’s body vibrating against his skin. However, the noise that was coming from Collin’s stomach, prevented him from lying in bed for the rest of the day, making him realize that the body of a 6’3” guy needed to be fed too— pancakes or not. A smirk was set on Collin’s face as he listened to Calum’s words, capturing the slight smile that was set on his face. God, how Collin loved seeing him like this. No stressing, nothing to worry about ad just the two of them in the here and now. “I know, I know—” Collin laughed, “don’t have to tell me that.” His voice still a little husky as he got up and leane against the doorframe as he watched the curly headed guy.
"Like what?" Collin continue to speak, curious to what kind of things would be listed on Calum’s wish list. Several things were going through his own mind and what he would like to have, the things he wanted to get in life in order for it to be perfect. Collin knew he would never get close to reaching all of those bullet points being as needy as he was, but he hoped that before he would die, he could at least cross half of the things off of that bucket list that he had made up in his head. Picking some socks out of his wardrobe, he walked back to the bed, putting them on as he turned around and poked the boy in his cheek. "No problem, cheeky, I’ll be right back." He muttered before walking out and opening the fridge in the kitchen, searching for the right package. Finally finding it, he put the pancakes on a plate and pressed the right buttons right buttons on the microwave before the machine came to life. Picking syrup for his own pancakes, he put everything on a plate before filling some cups with drinks and returning to the bed room where Calum was still spread over the bed, a remote in his hands. "Told ya it wouldn’t take that long, found those episoides you wanna watch?" He asked, handing the pancakes over to his best friend before seating himself on the bed again, his head leaning against the pillow.
Calum peeked an eye open as he didn't hear the sound of Collin's footsteps anymore, so catch him leaning against the doorframe watching him intently. He just smirked at Collin, popping his head up as he heard his question. "A million dollars, self made croissants, Cara Delevingne, actual talent so that when this YouTube thing doesn't work out I can actually find a job," Calum muttered, biting down onto his lower lip as he thought about the options leaving his lips.
Calum groaned as he felt Collin poke his cheek, yet forced himself to get up once he was gone. He sat up straight on the bed, hearing the sounds from the kitchen in the background as he looked around the sheets for the remote. It was a struggle, but after five minutes of looking he had finally found the remote and started up Netflix. He sat up against the back of the bed as he tried to search for Plain Jane episodes as Collin came into the room. "Not yet," he murmured, sticking his tongue out in concentration as he tried typing the show's name on the remote. "Stupid thing." He sighed, yet finally hit the enter button and selected some random episode he wanted to watch, before grabbing the plate from Collin's hands. "Thank you," he said, letting his body lean into Collin as he popped a bite of the pancakes into his mouth. "This is not even bad," he commented, grinning as he turned up the volume of the television. He tangled their legs together as they always did when they cuddled, as he wanted Collin's body closer to him again.