Summary: Calum canât hide that heâs in love with best friend anymore.
A/N: 3:15 by Bazzi inspired this. I love best friends to lovers, idk đ€·đ»ââïž
Calumâs leg shook anxiously as they finished up interviews and PR stuff for day, but he couldnât get his mind off of her. Every time theyâve been in Chicago, he had been tempted to go visit. They were two hours from the university she attended, and it was driving Calum crazy that he literally could get in a car and drive to her. He had been missing her like crazy even though it had been more than a year since their last encounter. Megan, his ex girlfriend, had gotten upset at their closeness and all the traveling made it impossible for him to visit.
âHey, Iâm gonna go somewhere.â He grabbed a bag and put some clothes on it before grabbing his wallet and making way out of the bus.
âBro, we have to catch a fight at 8 tomorrow morning.â Luke stood in front him, trying to block his way out.
âLet him go, you ass.â Ashton laughed and punched his shoulder lightly âHe just wants a private place to fuck Meg in peace.â
âIâm not going to see her. Bye.â Calum groaned and laughed at their crude jokes before he perished through them and towards his Uber.
The drive down seemed to last longer than two hours, his head rolling with thoughts of what sheâd say about his impromptu visit. Would she be living in the same dorm? Is she dating anybody? He laughed at his silliness and rubbed his face while the driver signaled they were there. Calum got off the car and walked towards her building, smiling when he caught the sign that read âKnock or Iâll beat your ass, even if you live hereâ
Three knocks and a shaky breath later, the door opened to a beautiful girl with her hair in a bun and a long loose t-shirt that went to the tops of her thighs. Her eyes went wide at the sight of Calum and her cheeks blushed a deep red as she tried to pull the shirt lower.
âHi.â He spoke softly as his eyes trailed her body.
âHi.â Her response came seconds later as she watched him. Itâd only been a year, but she could tell heâd grown in the way the jacket strained on his biceps and his big hands grasped the bag in them. The color in his hair made him look so much attractive than sheâd thought before. But she couldnât bring herself to say anything.
âUh, come in.â She stepped aside and walked him through the flat, opening the door to her room and letting him in. Her roommate called from the kitchen and she excused herself. Calum nodded and sat on the bed before he got up and looked at the picture frames on the nightstand and the wall. A couple of them were of just them two from her time in LA, and the others were from the times sheâd visited the band on tour. Calum smiled at what he knew was the last picture theyâd taken together. Luke and Ashton had caught them watching movies and cuddling together; he was throwing popcorn at her mouth as they sat with their legs crossed in front of each other. He sighed as he recalled that being the night she told them she was transferring and the night Megan told him to stay away from her. At first, Calum laughed it off and told her that she was just being jealous and there was nothing to worry about; but having her stayed away with no phone calls made him realize that he actually felt something deeper for her. It mightâve been too late, he thought. But he had driven two hours just to see her.
âI forget youâre the king of impromptu visits, Hood.â She walked in and locked the door, pulling Calum out of his thoughts. She sat on the bed and rubbed her feet as she the tv on for background noise.
âYeah, I guess.â He chuckled lightly and rubbed the back of neck, a nervous gesture she knew far too well.
âIâm sorry I-â They spoke at the same time and laughed, Calum taking a seat next to her.
âIs Megan here?â The question came out before she could think it through.
âNo, weâre not really a thing anymore.â Calum shrugged and played with the rings on his fingers.
âWell I guess I canât expect you to be okay with not getting laid.â The dry laugh she gave him made him cringe âAll the paparazzi pics still picture you two together and she hangs around the group.â
âSheâs friends with Sierra and Crystal. Canât really stay away.â She nodded as they sat in silence and he shrugged.
âWhy are you here Calum?â Her hand tucked a loose strand of her behind her ear as he bit his lower lip and admired the beautiful girl in front him. She was in nothing but a long t-shirt and no makeup, yet she was the most beautiful girl heâd ever laid eyes on. He placed a hand on her cheek as she leaned into the warmth of his calloused hands and sighed, her eyes closing.
âBecause it drove me fucking insane that I hadnât seen in you in a year and I couldnât stand the fact that Iâd lost my best friend over a dumb girl who couldnât understand our friendship and our past. And most importantly because I canât hide my feelings for you anymore.â Before he could change his mind, Calum closed the space between them and leaned in for a kiss. The butterflies in his stomach began to flutter as her lips pressed against his in a soft yet passionate kiss. Her hands found themselves against his cheeks before he pulled back, caressing her jaw as she opened her eyes.
âI canât do this again, Cal.â Her fingers traced her lips where they tingled from his and even though those words came out of her mouth, all she wanted to do was press her lips to his again and stay like that for as long she had him.
âI canât stay away from you, angel.â The nickname slipped from his lips with ease as he caresses her jaw and neck once more âIâve had to hold back from driving or flying all the way here just to see you. Home isnât the same. And no matter what, no LA girl could compare to you. Youâre fucking money without even trying. I mean, look at you. Nothing but a t-shirt on but you still blow my mind.â She noticed the way his cheeks flushed as he spoke and she smiled before attaching their lips again, this time moving them so she was straddling his lap.
âWhy did we think that staying friends would work?â She whispered against his lips as her hands pinched his cheeks.
âWeâve always been best friends before anything, but fifteen year old me wasnât sure that heâd want to fuck only one girl for the rest of his life.â Calum shrugged as his hands gripped her waist on top of him.
âI hate your dirty mouth, hood.â
âWe both very well know you donât.â Calum flipped them over and almost caused them to fall over from the small bed. She erupted in a fit of giggles as he kissed all over face before looking right in her eyes and biting her lower lip. They kissed like they hadnât in a long time, and Calum now regretted all the times he made her cry and all the girls heâd brought over in front of her. They had made a pact that theyâd always be friends, but somehow his love for her never went away and he craved what felt like home in a world where things were constantly changing. She kept him grounded and reminded him of who he was when he began to get lost in his thoughts while traveling constantly.
âEarth to Hood.â Her small hands found themselves underneath his shirt and he groaned as she lightly ran her nails on his back âWatcha ya thinking about?â
âJust how youâve always been my home, and now I know why this year had been so hard without you in it.â He hid his face in the crook of her neck and began to leave wet, open mouthed kisses as she smiled before a low moan left her lips. Calumâs hands began to wander up the shirt, noticing how she wore nothing but panties and a sports bra. His fingers travelled from her thigh to her stomach and underneath the band of the bra. He looked up at her in search of a sign to stop, but instead she helped him remove the shirt and laid underneath him as he removed the leather jacket and hoodie he wore. After sharing a few more kisses and clothes being removed, She laid underneath him with her legs on either side of him and his hands were massaging her boobs before kissing lightly down her chest and stomach, to the hem of her panties.
âThese have to come off now.â He whispered and lifted her legs to help her remove the lace fabric. With a few kisses to her thigh, he moved his head to her core and began to lick at her folds as he placed her thighs on his shoulders.
âOh fuck, I forgot the things you could do with your tongue.â She tried to move above him, but one of Calumâs hands held her against the bed by her lower stomach. He chuckled and held his tongue flat on her clit, the vibrations sending a new wave of pleasure through her body.
âWant my fingers too, babygirl?â She looked down at him and nodded before he got up and stuck his index and middle fingers in her mouth, watching the way her eyes stayed on him as she licked and sucked on them. After that, Calum went back to work on her clit as he started with one finger; her head falling back on the pillow as she arched her back when his finger reached her g-spot. He pulled his finger out and inserted both that time, her hips bucking up to help her reach her high as Calum sucked and licked on her clit.
âShit, Calum.â She moaned as her hands held on to his while her legs shook slightly as Calum fingered her through her orgasm. He moved up from between her legs and kissed her lips as he hovered above her. The clicking of a belt surprised him as she undid it and took his hard dick in her hands as she pushed his pants down and guided him to her core.
âI want to feel you.â He groaned at her words when he felt the tip of his dick rubbing her clot before lining up st her entrance and pushing in slightly. They both moaned at the pleasure of being like this again after so much time. Calum thrust in and out slowly while he kissed her lips and neck and she scratched his back when he hit a particular spot.
âIâm gonna come.â Calum pulled out and her hands wrapped around his dick as she helped him get to his high, spilling all over her stomach as he whispered her name and laid beside her while kissing her cheek and holding her hand.
âIâm gonna get cleaned up.â She whispered after they had caught their breath and she have Calum a kiss on the cheek as she walked off to her bathroom and left him alone to his thoughts.
He wanted to know how she felt about what had just happened. It wasnât him being lonely while on tour, or him wanting a rebound. He truly loved her and he wanted her to know. Maybe having sex on the first time they had seen each other in so long hadnât been his best idea, but it was the best heâd ever had.
When she returned in nothing but a towel and picked up his shirt from the pile of clothes on her floor, his mouth fell open at the way she looked in his clothes with damp hair and swollen lips.
âIâll leave all my shirts if youâll look this damn good in all of them.â He smiled and pulled her body towards his as she cuddled next to him and turned the volume of the television up. She returned the smile as they began to talk about how the tour had been so far and all the promo theyâd been doing. He confessed that a lot of his songwriting had to do with his pent up feelings for her and she kissed him hard at this confession.
After a while they laid there and he noticed the clock on her nightstand read 3AM, a sigh leaving his lips as he closed his eyes and tried to enjoy the moment before he had to leave again. He took in her smile and the curve of her lips; the color on her eyes and the way her hair curled when it dried. He tried to remember the burn her warm lips caused on his skin and the way her nails had racked down his back.
âYou have to leave soon, donât you?â She asked, he hands still in his on his chest.
âPlane leaves at 8 back to LA.â She nodded on his chest before she looked up and placed her chin on his warm chest âIf it was up to me, Iâd fly you out there with a one way ticket.â He smirked and she laughed lightly.
âNo shiny diamond ring? It is valentines day after all.â They both laughed as she pinched her cheek and they talked some more. It was now almost 4AM and time for him to call an Uber for the ride to the airport, but he wanted nothing more than just lay there with her as she traced the shapes of his chest tattoo.
âMe leaving doesnât mean this will end. Seeing you smile and happy like this makes me want to stay here, but we both know I canât.â She smiled and nodded, but her eyes did have a hint of sadness âI will fly out here as much as I want and i promise to fly you out as much too. I meant it when I said that girls back home are nothing compared to you. And after tonight, I want no one else but you.â They kissed and laid in silence until he really had to leave. They shared kisses and light touches, his fingers itching to remember the way her soft skin felt against him.
Calumâs flight back was him in his feels about the night heâd spent with her cuddled in her small college dorm and how he wanted nothing but to be back there with her.
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