REQUESTED: AU /// Calum, your boyfriend, despite being in a semi famous band still attends high school and has made it a competition to see who can do the best prom ask… 

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i can totally see calum and you (his girlfriend) going to like one of the highest points in the arena where there’s seating and you’re just sit in two seats and you guys just chill and talk and make out a bit and he’s all still in awe that they sold out a place like this and its not just one place but like tons and he still can’t wrap his head around it and he just goes “i can’t believe it babe, i really can’t” and you run your hands through his hair and be like “I’m so proud of you” and he DOES THIS THING WHERE HE TUCKS SOME HAIR AWAY FROM YOUR FACE AND HE GOES “IM GLAD YOU’RE HERE TO SHARE IT WITH ME TOO BABE” AND KISSES YOUR FOREHEAD

Fights and kisses (Calum)


omg I’m the worst at titles so just ignore this one please thanks

ultraunicornsarethebeststuff said: “Can you please make an imagine where you and calum have a fight and while youre yelling at him he kisses you and so please please pleaseeeeeee I love your writing BYEEE!!!!♡”

Thank you babe!! x

ok so I really liked this request and since I am extremely lazy today I didn’t feel like writing anything really long and descriptive so it’ll be pretty short 

hope you like it loves


“You can’t be fucking serious right now! That guy’s a douche and the whole school knows it!” Calum yells, gesticulating wildly with his arms. “I won’t let you see him.”

You put on another coat of mascara but your hand accidentally twitches and it gets all over your eye lid. You blame Calum for being annoying and making you lose focus.

“He’s not a bad guy! And you can’t tell me what to do or not to do, you’re not my dad or my boyfriend.” You protest, turning to face him while crossing your arms over your chest. “Besides, he carried my bag between classes today and asked how I was.” You add.

You are currently standing in your room, arguing with Calum, your best friend. He had come over as soon as he heard the rumors that you were going out with one of the hottest guys on the football team tonight. You know he has a reputation of being with a lot of girls, but you believe that it is possible that he’s changed, but Calum strongly disagrees with you.

“Yeah, so he can get into your pants, that’s all he wants.”

“What? No!” You say, shocked. “And no matter what you think of him, I am still going on this date. And there is nothing you can do to stop me.”

“Oh, yeah?” He looks at you with dark eyes, jaw and fists clenched.

“No, and I-” You don’t get to finish the sentance before Calum has taken two long steps towards you and placed his lips on yours with his hands grabbing your face, shutting you up. The kiss is kind of sloppy and filled with so many mixed emotions that it almost makes you dizzy.

Your eyes are wide and you don’t get the chance even react before he pulls away, with a much less confident look on his face. 

“Wh-what was that for?” You stutter. 

“I- I don’t know. I am so sorry Y/N.” Calum says, his eyes wide and his hand flies up to cover his mouth, like what he just did was a crime. “I don’t- don’t know what I was thinking. Shit.” He quickly turns around and heads for your door.

“No, Calum!” You stop him with a hand on his shoulder. He turns around and you immediately press your lips agains his, this time actually moving them and kissing him back. 

You pull away a moment later and are met with probably the same look as you has just given him after he kissed you.

“What- what is going on?” He asks, just as confused as you are. 

“I honestly don’t know, b-but you know, I might be willing to take a rain check on that date after all, if you- eh, would like to find out. What is going on, I mean.” You ramble, not even sure if what you just said made any sense at all. 

But you think you see Calum’s eyes light up, so that must be a good sign. You can’t say that you’ve always been in love with Calum, but you can’t either say, with your hand on your heart, that he isn’t attractive or that you haven’t thought of what it might be like to kiss him sometime. And now you know, and it actually surprises you how right it actually felt. 

“I- yeah. Sure. Absolutely.” Calum nods. “I’d like that, very much.” He agrees with a smile playing on his lips before he adds with the hint of a blush in his cheeks, “In fact, I like you very much, quite a lot.”

Poorly Paid

“You should leave me. In fact, I want you to leave.”

The words pierce through your heart like a sharp blade, and you see Calum’s bottom lip quivering.

He turns, so his back is facing you, and he says, “Leave now.”

They’re soft, perhaps gentle, but that doesn’t mean they hurt any less.

You walk up to Calum, slowly wrapping your arms around his waist. He’s tense at the feeling of your touch, but with time, he relaxes. There’s a sniff, and you turn him around.

Tears stream freely down his cheeks and you wipe them away, worried about what had happened.

You and Calum were just average people, maybe leaning towards the poor side and the both of you were working to keep this tiny apartment. Calum never liked the fact that you had to work and always wanted the best for you. He worked hard to try and achieve the best he got, but was it ever enough? You should be living like a queen, not someone who was struggling to make ends meet.

It kills Calum to know that your love for him is sincere when he can only bring back a bit of food and his love to you everyday. He wants you to have more than some apartment with water that is rarely warm.

“You don’t deserve to live like this. I… I can’t give you anything. Not with that small amount of money that can’t even bring back…” Calum sobs, unable to finish his sentence and you hug him. “Why are you still her? Why do you stay? I can’t give you anything other than my love. You’re better off without me, so please, just go.”

“I’m not leaving Cal,” you tell him. “I never will.”

Calum shakes his head, trying to push you away, but you grip his forearms tightly.

“I’m not leaving until your love for me dies,” you say firmly. “If you want me to leave, look at me in the eyes and tell me you don’t love me.”

Calum stares at you, biting his lip. “I… I…” He stutters, and he pulls you into a hug. “I love you, I love you. Please don’t go.”

You smile, hugging him back. “I never intended on leaving anyway.”

There’s silence as the both of you hug, swaying back and forth. Calum breathes in your scent as he buries his nose in your hair.

“Listen, you’re the most hardworking man I have ever met, and I know that you’ll definitely get a promotion someday. Know that I love you for you, not for anything else but for you as a whole.

“And I don’t care if we’re living in a palace or in a slum-all I know is that as long as I’m with you, everywhere is considered as home. I love you, Calum Thomas Hood, forever and always.”

Calum pulls away slightly, and despite his blotchy eyes and red nose, he still manages a smile upon his face. You smile back at him, giggling when he rubs his nose against yours-an eskimo kiss.

“I’m so glad to have you,” he whispers, his eyes filled with love and sincerity. “I love you too, and I’ll continue to do so for an eternity.”

He leans in to give you a kiss-a kiss filled with such love and passion-and you have no trouble kissing him back.

a request maybe?