#calum requests

[cal-puddies]

Can you do one that’s the opposite of the blurb you reposted? Where the reader gets really drunk and Cal takes her home and takes care of her?

“Hey little one.” Cal grins at you and your knees go weak. He’s suddenly the only thing you can see.

“CALUMMMM!” You say loudly, grinning extra wide.

“How ya feelin?” He chuckles.

“I’m so good.” You grin.

“You think you wanna go home?” He asks, grabbing your hand to steady you as you kneel on the table you’d been dancing on to be closer to him.

“Don’t stop her yet Cal! She’s having fun!” Luke comments, clamping Cal’s shoulder.

“Maybe too much.” Cal smirks. “You wanna come home with me, little one?”

“Yeah. Always.” You grin.

“Ok, come down here, we’ll get you some water and head home.” He explains, holding his hand out. He sees you hesitate and he grabs your hips and helps you jump down.

“I wan’go t’your home.” You mumble.

“Wherever you want little one. Can you get on my back? You’re making walking a little tough.” He asks, watching you trip over your feet again. “You hungry?” He asks, as he sets you by his car. He’d opted to be DD tonight.

“Yeah.” You nod, looking at him.

“You’re so cute.” He whispers, kissing your nose. “I’ll get us something in the way home.”

“Cannii stay?” You ask, looking at him, sadness taking over.

“Don’t look so sad bubs, where else would you go?” He grins over at you, gently patting your thigh.

“Cal.” You give him more sad eyes. “You don’like me like I lik’you.” You say quietly, pushing his hand away.

“What was that little one?” He asks, pulling in a drive thru.

“Noffin.” You rest your head against the window.

“Baby... need you to talk to me.” He says, after ordering food for the both of you. “You feelin ok?”

“Yeah.” You say, wiping at a stray tear.

Cal leaves you alone until he gets you back to his house. He hands you the food and gets you on his back to carry you in. He sets you on the counter and then takes Duke out. When he comes back in you’re full on crying.

“Hey.” He whispers, coming over to you, wiping your tears and pulling you into a hug. “What’s with the tears?”

“Why won’you love me.” You blubber.

“Why won’t I love you? Little one I do love you.” Cal insists.

“Can’you... will you, just... stay... stay’wif me?” You cry into his shoulder as he holds you tight.

“Yeah bubba. I’ll stay.” He says, deciding to just find a way to appease you and stop the tears.

You finish your food and cal gets you more water, pulls you back to his room. He helps you get changed. He knows you well so he’s not shy to unhook your bra, but you hold onto it and don’t let it fall like you normally would, and Cal confirms something is wrong as he watches you pull his T-shirt on.

You get in his bed and turn your back to him.

“You’re not gonna talk to me.” He asks, getting in behind you.

“M’tired.” You whisper.

“I wanna talk about what you said earlier.”

“I didn’say anythin.” you mumble into the pillow.

Cal spends half the night awake because of it. To say things had taken a turn since the party would be an understatement. He was so happy you were happy there, things had been tough lately and you deserved the break. On top of that, he wanted to talk to you about a date.

He wakes up after very minimal, very stressful sleep. He looks over at you, you’d turned toward him at some point while you were asleep. He gently caresses your cheek with his thumb as he admires you. You’re gonna be mad you didn’t take your make up off and he knows that.

And then another conversation about orgasms while hungover pops into his mind. You swore it helped with hangovers and once he’d tried it for himself, he had to agree.

He dips under the covers and works your panties off your hips. He’s careful about it. He’d gone down on you once before, you’d both decided to stay in a drink and it resulted in you both getting oral. He knows he’s woken you up when he wraps his arms around your thighs.

“Cal.” You moan softly, before he really even touches you otherwise, your fingers thread into his hair. Your free hand pushes the blanket back so you can see him.

“This ok?” He checks.

“Yeah,” you nod. Kind of shocked he wants to.

He gently licks between your folds a few times before focusing on your clit. You’ve known each other forever and you knew a lot about each other’s bodies just by being around. “So sweet.” He moans against you.

“Cal.” You moan again. He makes quick work or getting you off, curling his fingers into your g spot while he sucks and licks your clit.

“That’s it, Little one.” Cal praises as you cum. He pulls his fingers out and laps up your juices around your hole, causing more little noises from you.

He pulls his face away but skims his nose and lips up your stomach, pushing your shirt up with it. He rests his weight on top of you but you don’t mind and he knows that. His head is on your chest. “Will you talk to me now?”

“What do you wanna talk about?” You ask, playing with his hair.

“Why were you so upset last night?”

“I dunno what your talking about.” You look away.

“I know you were drunk but I also know you weren’t black out, so. Tell me what’s up. You were crying and acting like I wasn’t gonna stay with you... in my bed.” He chuckles.

You sigh, and your eyes feel wet, you run your fingers over Cal’s hair again, “you don’t like me like I like you. And that makes this confusing.”

“Who says I don’t like you like you like me? You think I get tipsy with all my female friends and suggest we down on each other, or bring them home to take care of them like I do you? You think I wake more than just you up with oral?”

“How could you? There’s so much better out there.” You whisper, letting tears fall, like he hadn’t just said all the things he said.

“Little one. Listen to me.” He sits up, and pulls you to sit with him, he pulls you in his lap, and strokes the back of your head. “Are you listening?” He asks. You nod, “ok. I’ve been waiting for the right time with you. You’ve been through a lot lately, and we both know it’s been a weird year for me. But I always knew I had you. And I want to take that a step further with you. I want this to be more than whatever we’re doing... the occasional sexual encounter or whatever. What do you think?”

“Calum.” You sniffle.

“No, little one. Stop listening to the drunk voice in your head. Listen to me. I want to be with you.”

You pull your face away from his chest and look up at him. He wipes at the tears in your eyes and nods at you. “Really?” You ask, he nods again and then leans in to kiss you.

He holds you in a hug for a while, gently rocking your side to side, “besides, do you really want anyone else giving you morning head to help with hangovers?” He nibbles your ear.

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Calum talking/singing to his newborn baby.

Cal grins walking in the nursery. He picks up the little baby that mostly looks like him, brown with dark hair on top of his head. “Hope you get mamas personality.” He whispers.

The baby was barely a month old, but he’d had to go finish some promo stuff since he was a little early. “I love you so much.” Cal whispers as he finishes changing the diaper. He held the baby in just his diaper against his bare chest and grabbed a blanket to wrap around his back. “We’re gonna let mama sleep till you get hungry, that ok little man?” He asks, walking to the kitchen. He makes coffee, and kisses the baby’s head every few minutes.

He hums softly for a little while before picking back up into a one sided conversation. “I wonder what you’ll be.” He mentions. “ I hope you know mama is gonna be the best part of your entire life. She’ll never let you down. I’ll do my best. But my job will keep me away for awhile.” There’s a tinge if sadness to it. “You’re uncles are gonna love you endlessly as well. They can be annoying but you’ll love them and your cousins.”

He goes back to humming, and slowly drifts into singing something his mom used to sing to him and Mali.

“Mornin.” You whisper, standing in the door frame.

“There’s our pretty mama.” Cal grins at you. “Figured you could use a couple extra hours.”

“Or dada just wanted time with the baby.” You shrug.

“That too.” He smiles. “He’s so... perfect baby. You made a good one.”

“That was both of us love.” You laugh, grabbing a coffee cup and getting some coffee, you sit next to them.

“Yeah, but I did the fun stuff. You had the hard part.” He hums.

“And now you can be here for the next year of hard parts.” You grin.

“Happy to be... can you show me how to swaddle him again?” Cal asks.

“Yeah and then I can show you how to make his bottle too.” You grin.

“Thanks mama.” Cal grins at you and leans in for a kiss.

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I’m having the worst weekend and my depression and anxiety has been bad so maybe a blurb where you’re having a bad depressive episode and cal helps you out

I’m so sorry you aren’t feeling well bubs. I know how tough that is.

Cal noticed you weren’t in a good mood almost the second he walked in. He let duke off the leash and came to find you, wrapped in the blanket waiting for water to boil for some tea.

He gently rubs your shoulders and kisses the top of your head.

“Hi bubs.” He whispers as you turn into him.

“Hi Calum.” You retort. He can hear it in your voice. You are wearing every inch of your depression.

“Oh, full name.... why don’t you go snuggle duke, I’ll finish this up.” He rubs your shoulders. He watches you pull away, “D’you eat today?” He asks after you.

“Not hungry.”

“Do you want me to make something or order in?” He asks, watching you disappear around the corner.

“Who cares.” You mumble. You sit next to where Duke is playing with a toy and he immediately jumps in you lap and gives you kisses. “Hey lil buddy.” You say, petting him.

Cal brings you the tea, made perfectly, and kisses the top of your head while you watch Duke, and then he turns back to the kitchen.

He’s in there another 30 minutes and then he returns with your comfort food; a bowl of buttered noodles, and he has one for him as well.

He gives you your space, because he knows this state. And we watches and waits; you get closer, and closer to him. Until you’re in his lap. And he’s holding you tight.

“Sorry I was a bitch.” You whisper agaisnt his neck.

“You weren’t.” He assures you. “I know you baby, know how to handle it when you’re like this.” Calum kisses the top of your head again and you turn your face up to kiss him. “I’ve got you baby. I’ve always got you.”

[cal-puddies]

For the blurb request, doing grocery shopping with Calum. thank youuuuu!!

Shopping with Cal was something else. He never had a list and he usually just got whatever he felt like.

It was usually fine for that day, but he never seemed to plan in advance... and it drove you nuts.

Today he was standing in the cereal aisle, trying to pick one... or five based on the number that he held.

“What is it baby?” You ask, joining him at his side after getting him some more substantial food.

“D’you like this one?” He asks, holding up a cereal he knows to be your favorite.

“Yeah, Cal but you don’t like it.” You shrug.

“But I want you to be comfortable at my house. You spend more time with me at my place than at your apartment with your roommate. So if you like this cereal and you like those cookies I put in the cart and that coffee, then I want it around for you. So you feel comfortable.” He explains.

“Cal... you don’t have to buy me groceries for your place. I can bring them myself.” You chuckle.

“No. I’m buying groceries for my house... for me and you.” Hes adamant and you know better than to argue over this. So you shrug.

You help Cal put away the groceries when you get home. He reorganizes things, you notice he puts things you use the most on lower shelves so you can reach them without him... except your mug, because he likes when you need him a little bit.

“What else do you need for my house? Lotion or anything?” He asks when you’re cooking together later.

“No. Cal. I’m fine. I can bring anything I need. Why do you keep trying to buy me things?” You laugh.

“I just want you here. Whatever you need to be comfortable here... and sometimes I just wanna spoil you a little. Just let me, baby.” He fakes drama for your benefit.

“Calum.”

“Look, i know.” He grabs you and gently spins you to look at him, “miss independent, it’s one of the things that made me fall for you. But I want you to know you can rest here, you can rely on me for a minute. I’m happy to take that weight off of you.”

“Cal... you travel the world, and deal with people in your business all the time. I want to be that safe haven for you.” You shrug.

“Ok... so we’re that for each other... you spoil the hell out of me, so let me do it for you.” He pleads.

You roll your eyes but decide to stop fighting him on it, there’s nothing more to say.

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Haven't done one of these before so sorry if I'm submitting it wrong, but I saw your thing about blurbs and I've been in the mood for soft and cuddly Calum lately. Like you're feeling like you're not being productive enough on college winter break and Cal gives reassuring snuggles :)

You did right babe! Thank you for the request! Hope you like! @6god-hemmings

Cal watches you huff at his kitchen table. He liked having you around but you didn’t seem to be having a good time with him.

“Everything ok bubba?” He asks.

“Yeah.” You nod and wave him off. But it wasn’t. You hadn’t gotten half the things done you’d intended to by now because Cal was the greatest distraction in the world. And he didn’t seem to know that.

Him and Duke always looked cozy, huddled up together on the couch or in bed and you’d instantly join upon a simple invitation. Long forgetting that you had things to get done.

“I’m gonna take Duke to the pet store. Care to join us?” Cal asks, hooking the dog into the harness.

“No Calum. I don’t.” You snap.

“Oh. Ok.” He says. You hear the tinge of hurt in his voice and it kills you to see it when you meet his eyes. “Well... we’ll see ya in a bit then.”

And it makes you feel worse to watch him leave. You send him a text while he’s gone.

-think I’m gonna go home to my parents’.

- please don’t do anything until I get back. He sends back.

Your bag was already out, and on the bed.

“Why you wanna go home early? We’re going next week for Christmas.” Cal looks worried, as if your relationship hangs on this decision and he can’t understand what has gone wrong.

“Cal.” He can tell you’ve been crying by the quiver in your voice.

“Bubba what is wrong? You never get short like this unless you’re stressed.” He says softly. Moving toward you, sitting next to you in the bed and grabbing your hand.

“I just... I feel like I have so much to do and you and I only get so much time together and I’m putting you first which I don’t regret...” you sniffle and let tears fall, “but I feel like I’m falling behind...”

“Bubba you are on break! You are supposed to relax and enjoy this time. And Duke and I are loving all the attention we’re getting to share with you.” He soothes, pulling you into a hug.

He rubs your back and lets you cry. “I’m sorry Cal... I’m just going into my last semester and I’m so worried I won’t keep up.”

“Well that’s just crazy talk.” Cal says, pushing your bag to the floor and laying you back with him. “You are amazing. And you’ve been working your ass off and still trying to make sure Duke and I are happy. You’ve got this baby. And I think you really need this break.”

You sniffle again and stay quiet awhile. “I’m sorry Cal.”

“No need to apologize, my love. You just gotta let me know what’s going on in that beautiful brain of yours.”

“I’ll try.”

“Just relax. For a while bubba. We can make sure we schedule out time for you to work on stuff and Duke and I will do our best to be distraction free. But that also means, we’re scheduling time for me and you and me and you and Duke.” He insists.

“Ok. I can get behind that.” You agree.

“Dry those tears little one. Duke and I are on deck for the rest of the night.”

“Deal.” You chuckle. Cal squeezes you tight to his side, and kisses your forehead.

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Hi! I saw that requests are opem, if it's okay I want to request a soft and domestic blurb with Calum. Thank you! Have a great day! ❤️

“Bubba.” Cal says groggily as he wanders into the kitchen. He rubs his eyes a little and then looks for you. He comes over and engulfs you in his arms, “why’re you up s’early.” He mumbles against your head. “Wanted to cuddle.”

“Duke wanted out and so I just got up for the day.” You hum, reveling in his morning voice and the pure affection he’s showering you with.

“K... well...” he lets you go and grabs at the coffee mug you’d only taken a few sips from. “Let’s not do that, come back to bed.” He sets your coffee mug on the counter and grabs your hand. You don’t fight him, because you don’t want to. You’d learned the hard way that losing moments like this with Cal made tours that much harder.

Cal pulls you back to bed. He gets in and pulls you into him, getting you as close as he could. Your work together to settle the blankets and Duke comes and gets on Cals other side, so you reach over to pet him. “See, isn’t this better than being alone in the kitchen?” Cal asks.

“Yes.” You agree. You look up at him and give him a quick kiss. Cal rubs his hand up and down your back and eventually it puts you back to sleep.

You were woken up a few hours later by Roy, “hey.” He says into the room. “You two lovebirds plan on getting up today?” He asks.

“Undecided... and can’t you see she’s sleeping?” He says in a hushed tone.

“Not anymore.” You mumble, turning your head to look at Roy. You look at Cal and it looks like he’s been awake for awhile. “Why didn’t you wake me up?” You ask.

“You were talking in your sleep and you’d snuggle closer to me.” He’s got a smirk on his face while he shrugs. “Let’s take duke for a walk and we can come back and do more of this.”

So you get up and get dressed. Cal knows you won’t stand for just hanging inside all day. He tosses you a T-shirt after you come up empty in your drawer at his place.

“D’you need another drawer babe?” He asks.

“No. I guess I just don’t usually bring t shirts over.” You shrug.

Cal wraps his arms around you, “I could... get you a whole dresser? Clear some space in the closet... maybe the bathroom?” He says.

“You want me to have two wardrobes?” You check.

“I was thinking you’d move in.” He explains, “you always stay when I’m home, sometimes you stay when you’re watching duke because you both miss me. It’s closer to work and... I like you here.”

“Oh... oh! Oh! Wow... cal. That’s big.” You say.

“Yes but I think it’s time.” He nods. “We’ve been together awhile and I know you and I are happy to live in this cycle forever, but I want this to move forward too. I don’t want to sit like this forever. Not with you.” He shrugs. “If you’re unsure, we can talk about it more later.”

“You just dropped a bomb on me Calum Hood.” You chuckle. “Lemme process ok?” You ask.

“Yeah.” He relaxes a bit. You both pull on shoes and he gets duke in his harness and you head out.

You’re out for about an hour. “It’s later than I thought it was.” You mention when you get home, noticing the sun started to go down. “You let me sleep the day away.”

“You needed it.” He mentions as you both drop your shoes by the door.

“I suppose... I’m gonna shower.” You say, looking over your shoulder so Cal knew he was invited. He reaches for your hand and you give it to him.

It was completely platonic, Cal helped you wash your hair and you scrubbed his back. He wrapped you in a towel and you both got dressed in sweats to bum around the house for the rest of the night.

“We should order in.” He mentions, as you make it to the couch.

“Ok... but when I move in, we’re ordering in less.” You mention, leaning into him.

“Ok.” He grins.

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okay i’m having major feels right now and i’m up for some cal fluff

I gotchu.

You didn’t really know what Cal was up to, but him and Ash had been giggling about something since they got back from the studio earlier in the day.

You were in the kitchen, trying to figure out what to make for dinner. Cal and Ash come in, “Let’s order in.” Cal announces.

“I can cook babe.” You shrug.

Ash grabs your left hand, and grins, looking at the engagement ring on your ring finger. “He’s right, looks even more beautiful on.” He grins, “congratulations on being the only girl Cal thinks he could tolerate for more than a few years.”

“Yes well that tolerate has to go both ways, doesn’t it?” You joke.

“I wanna tell the fans.” Cal blurts. “I’m so excited, I want to tell them, what do you think?” He asks, his eyes are bright and you know he has an idea of some sort.

“After 5 years? You wanna tell them when we’re now engaged?” You laugh. “Cal it’s always been up to you.”

“Ok, so i have an idea. Ash is gonna film it, I just need you to do a couple things.”

You roll your eyes but agree to do as your fiancé asks.

So then it’s set, Ash finds the best light in you and Cal’s kitchen, and he sets you guys up. You’re standing at a counter, flipping through a magazine that had them on the cover, toting Cal as the most eligible of the four of them, and Cal walks into frame and kisses you on the cheek. Your hand swipes at the shirt he’s wearing and you look at him, “Hey babe, what’s this made out of, it’s really soft?” You ask.

Cal winks at the camera as he says “husband material.” And he grabs your left hand to show off the engagement ring. “Love you babe.” He says before pulling you into a full on kiss.

The video cuts and then ash sends it to cal and he tags the both of you in it as he posts it to insta and Twitter and whatever else social media he can think of.

Luke and Michael both immediately comment on the video with hearts, and then everyone is posting their own photos from the night Cal proposed the week before.

It’d been a big to do. Lots of people and surprises and crying, and it meant the world that his family was there. Mali, Joy and Scott being the first three to hug you after Cal, all excited to welcome you to the family.

He’d even made sure Duke made it to Ashton’s to be apart of the festivities. The ring was hooked on his collar and when you picked him up to say hi, Cal got down on one knee and proposed.

And now the world knew.

“Mmm kay, Ash thanks for helping, let’s go out and get dinner.” Cal says, pulling his face out of his phone. He was smiling like an idiot, like he had been for the last week, and he was exceptionally happy, walking into the favorite restaurant among the three of you, hand in hand, letting the paps take all the pics they wanted of you two together. He wasn’t even shy when pulling you in for kiss before you walked in.

He’s stuck showing you all of the positive comments and how much people are in love with the two of you together. Ash eventually has to take his phone away.

“I’m so happy for you two.” Ash grins.

“Where’s your fiancé?” You ask, tucking yourself into Calums side.

“She’s on her way.” He explains, “didn’t realize it was gonna take Cal all day to ask you to do that video.”

“Hey, I wanted it to be just right.” He argues, pressing his lips to the top of your head. “She’s the love of my life, she deserves the best.”

“I’m glad a corny line was the best then.” You laugh, looking up to Cal for a kiss. And it actually feels good, albeit a little weird at the moment, for Calum to be affectionate in public with you.

“Well, I happen to know you love corny. And that’s why you were happy to do that with me.” He smirks.

“Hey!” Ash’s fiancé comes up and briefly kisses him on the cheek. And then immediately embraces you and Cal at the same time. “I love seeing you two being cozy in public, it’s so cute. It makes me so happy.” She grins.

“Thanks. We’re pretty happy about it too.” You grin back.

Once you’re done with dinner, you think Cal is ready to go home, but he’s gently tugging you in the direction of your favorite dessert spot, past a whole slew of paps that had gathered while you ate. They’re all calling at you and you now understand just how overwhelming this all is. “My love is gorgeous, isn’t she?” Cal grins, continuing to walk with you. He’s being the perfect gentleman and walking on the outside, closest to the street. Something he’d learned from you before you got together.

Cal gets you ice cream and takes you home, gets you cuddled on the couch with him. “Thanks babe, for putting up with me and my shenanigans today. I can’t tell you how happy I am that we are gonna get married and now I can even hold your hand in public.”

“I love you Cal. I’m happy your happy.” You grin, leaning up to kiss him.

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oof I’m a sucker for college cal maybe with some smut??

Cal wasn’t a frat boy, but his two best friends were. You knew Ash because you had literature with him and he had introduced you to Cal.

The two of you had hit it off, but you didn’t do much more than hook up occasionally. You were both always in and out of something, so it rarely lined up for you.

It was the first party back after what felt like a long summer. You found yourself missing your blonde frat boys and their dark haired friend. You’d had a bad break up and you needed the night.

“Troubles here!” Luke shouts when you walk in. Ash and Cal both look up from mixing their drinks and they smile widely at you. Cal pours your drink as you approach them and hands it to you.

“Hey gorgeous. How was summer?” Ash asks, wrapping his arm around you.

“Shit.” You smile. “You guys?”

“Mine was good.” Ash winks at you, you shake your head, because you’d seen the shenanigans, and you’d kept in touch.

“Mine was alright.” Cal shrugs, wrapping his arms around you. “Good to see you. You look good.” He smiles at you and it relieves some of the tension.

“Thanks... not looking too bad yourself.” You smirk.

“Come out back with me. What are you taking this semester?” He asks.

You explain your classes and what you can remember of when they’ll be. He gets excited when he realizes you might have classes together. It is the same class, neither of you are sure if it’s the same section. You guys share a cigarette and get another drink.

Cal doesn’t really pay any attention to any of the girls that are trying very hard to get him too, he rarely takes his eyes off of you.

“You wanna get out of here?” He asks, it’s still early but you aren’t having the best time and he can tell.

“Uh, I was gonna leave but you definitely don’t have to. I know I’m cock blocking you.” You smirk.

“It’s not cockblocking if I’m talking to the only girl I want to talk to.”

“Ooh smooth.” You chuckle. “Yeah, lets go.”

Cal wraps his hand around yours and you make your rounds to say bye to your friends.

Cal lets you stay quiet as he walks you back to his place, still hand in hand. He lets you in and you look around his new place, looking through the books he has stacked on the desk in his room.

He sits on his bed and watches you wander around, looking at the new things he’s changed since last year.

“C’mere... you wanna talk about it at all?” He asks, meaning the breakup. He’d texted when he heard about it from Ashton.

You straddle his lap and kiss him, “not really.”

“I’m ok with this too.” He chuckles, threading his fingers into your hair pulling you back in for another kiss. “Think this should be our year though babe.” He mumbles against your lips. “Give it a shot.”

“Mmm.” You nod, “lets do it... but let’s do this first.” You press your lips back to his.

Cal flips you on your back and pins you beneath him, he starts kissing your neck and his hand is up your shirt and you sigh. He stops and looks at you, needing to make sure you were still into it. “You ok? You still want?” He asks.

“Yeah babe, yeah... just, you’re good... you know? I need this... you for this.”

“I gotchu.” He nods in understanding. You’re naked quickly, and Cal’s pushing his condom covered cock into you, enjoying you moaning for him. His lips don’t leave your skin, and he actually keeps it slow, letting you fully enjoy him. You pull his hair and he groans against your skin. “Baby, keep pulling my hair.” He encourages.

It doesn’t take long from there, you’re both moaning loudly against each other’s skin, the multiple hook ups making it so easy to get each other off.

You’re laying in his bed, under the covers, he’s pressed against you with his arm haphazardly slung across your waist. His lips press to the back of your neck. “You sleepin?” He whispers.

“Not yet.” You whisper back, yawning.

“I really like you.” He admits, quietly.