hi all!! thanks for being patient with me and waiting so long for this next blurb! this is the twenty-third installment of my ‘firsts’ series with Calum. there will be more blurbs to come, and I hope you enjoy this one!! :-) follow the tag anarchyaustralia firsts if you want to be notified when a new blurb is posted!! (see all other ‘first’ blurbs here)
When you walked into the frat house it was almost completely silent, which you were not expecting. You knew most of Calum’s frat brothers were still visiting home for the summer or some were still on vacation, but you had expected to have seen at least a couple boys playing video games or for some boys to be eating a late breakfast in the kitchen. The house, though, was almost eerie without any movement or sounds as you walked down the hall. You knew Calum was home – thus the reason you were even visiting – but you figured he was tucked away in his room, either peacefully sleeping or watching Netflix.
When you turned the corner of the hallway you jumped in surprise, finding three tall boys huddled around the closed bathroom door. They jumped when they saw you as well, sheepishly stepping away from the bathroom and acting as if they hadn’t been listening in on whatever was going on behind the door. You raised your eyebrows at the boys, giving them an incredulous look in question of whatever they were doing. Ashton was the first to speak up.
“This probably looks weird,” he started, and you had to bite your lip to keep from laughing. They were so bad at lying.
remember OC Kissing Week? I won’t be surprised if you don’t because that was in January.
when this was happening I was super hyped for it, but ended up only drawing these two pairs and then I ran out of ideas. because of that, I never posted them so I wouldn’t disappoint everyone else who volunteered their characters (still sorry about that ,_,). but now I found these in my scan folder and thought what the heck I’ll post them now, or they might never get posted!
Dura and Safra belong to @toastyhat, I hope I did them justice and you’re okay with your bird son being Spiderman-smooched by my bird child