Not Your Man
Calum Hood
Not Your Man –
“Come on babe”, Calum argued with a bit of a whine, “I swear to you that I didn’t flirt with her! I wouldn’t even let her take two steps toward me”, Calum pleaded with you in his soccer jersey, “J-just believe me”, his voice cracked a bit.
“We’ll see”, you crossed your arms, trying to hold back tears, “Your game’s starting”, you gestured to the field of players.
“I-I have to make sure you’re okay”, Calum rubbed your arms, you tried to push him away, “Y/N just fucking talk to me!”
“No”, you yelled back, “Just go play or I’m fucking leaving”, you pointed toward his coach who was yelling for him.
“Babe–”
“Go!”
He nodded once more before jogging onto the field, immediately getting cheers from your classmates, fellow students, and towns people. You crossed your arms before climbing onto the top bleacher, isolating yourself from the crowd. You had never missed one of Cal’s games and you never would. You watched as the people cheered for him, six goals! It definitely wasn’t his best (shocking!) but something seemed off.
“Calum Hood, #25, he looks so off today”, a girl from your math class whispered to her friend.
“Did you see him and his girlfriend before the game? Huge fight about something”, she trailed off before whispering something in her friends ear before they both looked up at you, you quickly diverted your attention back to the game.
“Let’s go Knights”, the head cheerleader, the one who had been flirting with Cal, yelled to the crowd before sprinting onto the field.
“Hell no”, you whispered to yourself before sprinting through the crowd and onto the field.
“Amazing game Calum”, she smiled at your boyfriend before taking a few steps toward him.
“Th-thanks”, he backed up a bit, looking down at the floor.
“Why the sad face”, she pouted before rubbing his arm.
“You really shouldn’t–”, he began sadly.
“Let’s go somewhere”, she whispered to him.
“I already fucking told you–”, he began with anger.
“Good game”, you interrupted the conversation, looking at the girl with a glare.
She rolled her eyes, “I thought you two were splitsville.”
“You thought wrong, he’s not your man. Remember that”, you said clearly.
She scoffed, “I can do what I want.”
“So can I, so walk away before I punch you in that disaster you call your face”, you said harshly.
She gasped before turning around quickly, yelling to some people about it. You rolled your eyes, wrapping your arms around Calum’s neck.
“Baby”, Calum whined into your neck with his arms around your waist, “I’m sorry”, he said softly.
Your heart slightly broke at the tone of his sweet voice, you quickly entangled your fingers in his hair and whispered in his ear (since he likes it so much), “I know, and I accept your apology. I was a jerk too.”
“You had every right”, he nibbled on your ear.
“Love you”, you pulled away and placed a sweet kiss on his lips.
“I didn’t play the same without you”, he mumbled against your lips.
“I could tell”, you joked before pulling away, grabbing his hand, and beginning to walk away.
“You jerk”, he slapped your butt, “Plus I know that we’re both really sorry because you hugged my sweaty ass after a game”, he winked.
