crash the gates { cashton }
Calum's body was still thrumming with the energy from what had gone down between he and Ashton not long before, but the other boy was (seemingly) sound asleep by then, which he'd been lying there still and silent waiting for. By that time, he had the entire house mapped out, but it'd been a while since he taken a thorough look around to ensure that he had everything perfect. Since it would all go down there, it was crucial that he had every little bit down before it happened so he figured a quick run through while Ashton was sleeping couldn't hurt. With a kiss to the back of the sleeping boy's hand as he slowly moved Ashton's arm from around him once he was sure he was unconscious, he stood up from the bed and retrieved his gun from the discarded pants on the floor (he doubted he would need it, but caution was necessary in his profession). One glance back to the boy on the bed and he was gone, sure that the sight of him freely roaming the home in his boxers with a loaded gun in hand was truly an interesting one.