I've always loved writing things. I haven't really let it go even if I am set out to be lawyer. Also, I want to try to finish at least one of the numerous stories that have played out in my head.
Friday, 15 August 2014
One Night Romance
Trina and I were going clubbing today. We would just wind down and let loose because working in a famous company can be very stressful. Especially if it's a site millions of people watch everyday. So just for now we'll go where the wind takes us.We came into the club and made our way to the bar. I was wearing rust colored dress that was A-line that stopped above my knees with my tan wedges. It was wholesome but at least I was comfortable and at least I actually left a lot of things up to a man's imagination. I just wanted to have fun and dance all night. Not humped then dumped. I was just in the bar watching people dance, nursing my margarita when a tall figure came up beside me. He was very tall. 6'3 at least. He had short hair with a ridiculously long fringe and pale-ish skin that made him look extra emo with his black attire. He must have noticed me staring because he winked(if that even classifies as a wink. It was more like an eye twitch.) and I bit my lower lip to cover up my amusement. What a dork. So to save him the humiliation, I started a conversation with him. "Cool eye twitch bro" I said. This effectively made him turn tomato red with embarrassment. "Uh yeah!" then I heard him mutter, "Smooth Dan. Real smooth". And I laughed again... "I think you need a drink bro, you need to loosen up" so I called the bartender and I looked over to ask Dan what he wanted. "Gin and tonic please" How proper! Still saying please. That's refreshing. And the bartender came back with the gin and tonic. And then we small talked. His name was Dan and he thinks he's probably the most awkward person I'll ever meet. I beg to disagree though. He was very easy to talk to and his articulation is absolutely exquisite, he's obviously learned. We had a lot in common but sometimes in the midst of our talks I get lost in his eyes or would simply adore his cute laugh that made you laugh with him and his dimple that dipped into his cheek looked absolutely adorable. I must really be tipsy to think of all these things. Hahaha. I've definitely had too much margarita. I've had more than four and I even tried Dan's drink. It was pretty okay but I think I'll stick to margarita. All this alcohol was making me brave. I actually wanted to dance but not alone. I wanted Dan to join me. So I dragged him to the dance floor much to his disdain. And I just bounced with the music, with an occasional grind on Dan. Yeah I know naughty but it's kinda like teasing to see how he'll react. Cause it tells me a lot about the person. Tonight though I could only conclude that Dan was a horrible dancer. But he didn't seem to give a damn. He was just having fun and that's what I'm all about. But then the DJ put a slow song on and I faced Dan cautiously as I put my arms around his neck which he shuddered at so I rested them on his shoulders and put my head on the crook of his neck and feel his hands circling my waist. We sway there like we were the only people in the world. I felt so safe around him, even if I just met him. It was weird. But the next thing that happened was downright suprising. I locked eyes with him and we both just started leaning in and slowly I shut my eyes and finally his lips touched mine. And damn girl, it was phenomenal. His lips were so soft against mine and everywhere his mouth touched left a flicker of flames on my skin . And I just couldn't stop them. They were absolutely phenomenal, just wow. When we broke apart to catch some air, he just continued kissing down my neck, I felt my legs getting tingly by the second. This is wrong, a mistake, this is just a one night romance. It won't go anywhere. And as if to save me from this sticky situation, Trina called me that we were going home and I just ran away from him and headed out of the club ready to forget everything that happened tonight. And I just to get away from him ASAP before I get,even slightly attached.
Tuesday, 4 February 2014
5SOS (Calum Hood) for @Beau_Tiex Part 2
I made it a girl version now!! YAY! You can request for one or whatever... I just want to make when I have inspiration so that I don't need to grab a pen in class every single time I get bored.
-edited(slightly) I'm a bit busy so I'll edit thoroughly next time :D
Sam's Point Of View:
I heard a buzzing on my bedside drawer, I was going to ignore it but it was incessant and started ticking me off so I answered the damn phone. "This better be good, Hood. You know I don't wake accept calls till noon" my voice thick and heavy with sleep. "Sorry Prescott, I forgot your protocol" Calum said with a scratchy hoarse voice. I was immediately more alert and sleep leaving my system because Cal sounded sick. "Are you sick, Hood?" I asked trying to sound nonchalant but failing miserably, I was worried.... It's hard to hide! "Kinda yeah" Calum replied. Fuck Calum almost never got sick and when he did, it was bad.. Like high fever or exploding from both ends kind of sick... let's hope its not that bad but I need to get to him.... My soup seems to do the job in making him feel better. "Don't move an inch Calum, I'm coming over." and I quickly got into my car to go to Calum's.
I made a trip to the supermarket to get some milk and squash and my secret ingredient.... paprika ;) I reached Calum's house and got the spare key in the secret compartment in the top step and let myself in.... I've been here too many times to not know these things :D I made my way to Calum's room and came across his calendar. BAND PRACTICE TODAY @ 1:30 PM, it said. I checked my watch and it was a little past 12 nn. I continued on to Calum's room and he was passed out and he looked absolutely horrendous. I mean, not ugly, just really really tired and sick. I pressed the back of my hand to his forehead and it was scorching. I had to call Luke. "Hey Lukey! I think Calum can't make it today. You should see him... He's passed out with high fever. And even if he insists on going, I'm not allowing it" You could practically hear the fierce determination and see my furrowed eyebrows from the phone. Luke let out a chuckle.... "Only you Sammy, only you. Send me a pic though...That guy has so many blackmail pics of me... I need one too!" My lips quirked up and said "Sure thing. Bye Bye Mr.Penguin". I quickly snapped a picture of Calum and sent it to Luke then made my way to the kitchen to make soup. I boiled the milk and the evaporated milk. I added the cut up squash, pre cooked elbow macaroni, paprika and minced garlic and onion in the pot. I let it cook and simmer for a while so I went check on Calum.
And I saw him just about to stand up from his bed. "Oh no you're not! Go back to bed. I called Luke and sent him a picture of you, you're not going to band practice today" I said with a wink. He was just wearing boxers, but what's new he's always just in boxers in the house. I fixed his pillows and ordered him to get back to bed. I just had to get him some soup. To my surprise, Calum followed straight away... WOW! I didn't expect that at all. He's usually so stubborn, it's probably the fever getting to him. I taste the soup I made, to make sure it was good enough. It was good and tasty. Calum's tumtum's going to be happy. I put in a tray that had legs so that his pillows wouldn't get dirty if he spilled any soup. I placed it in front of him as I made my way to the opposite side of his bed, and lay down on it, not caring really if I got his germs. :P He absolutely enjoyed it. He was starting to look better already. Hurray! I checked his temperature and it was evidently lower than a while ago but it was still a fever.
He had to drink medicine. I hate giving it to him because I know he has a hard time swallowing tablets but I wanted the fever to go away so I gave him a paracetamol. He was hesitant at first and nervous as heck... I was thinking of putting it in some ice cream so he wouldn't have to taste it that much but then he did it! He actually drank the tablet.... But right after doing it, a scowl made its way to his face. He really hated those tablets... He's a brave boy! And just for that he gets a free massage from me!!!! Not to brag but, my massages are pretty good....(or so they say) I went for his head first.... massaging in little circles from his temples to his scalp. He was relaxing to my touch, I had to make him sleep. He needed it. I moved to his hand, his weak point.... Whenever I massage him there he just drops off. I make small circles and put an adequate amount of pressure on it, and I see his eyelids droop. It's so cute! He's like a sleepy puppy. When I knew he was so far gone to wake up from little movement, I kiss his forehead and whisper, "Gt well, love".
He was sleeping peacefully now and I thought of giving him a sponge bath to cool his body a little, thankfully Calum sleeps like a rock so I won't wake him up. I mix water and alcohol in a washbowl and put a cloth in it and I slowly work it around Calum. I start in his face and put it in his forehead, his warm breath on my hand. Wow, Calum has nice eyelashes. Now I was down his neck and I saw a really tiny freckle... lol I'm such a creeper. Just get done with it Sam. Finish it, so you can go home. So I went through it really fast and focused on doing it really fast. When I finished, Calum's mum called from the living room. I went down and kissed her cheek and told her how Calum was. "Thank you so much Sam, you're delightful! No wonder Calum loves you." A blush makes its way to my cheeks so I just beamed. "I better get going Joy, I just came over to help Calum. He's asleep now and there's more soup in the pot if he wants some more." She walked me to the door and waved goodbye as I pulled off the driveway. I really hope Cal gets better already
A few hours, later, my phone buzzed yet again. It was a message. You miss, didn't say goodbye when you left... *inserts mad emoji* You let me rest instead... :) Thank you SamSam!! I love you.... You're amazing and I don't know what I'd do without you. xx CalCal :D P.S Mom got some of my soup... :( I feel cheated.. JK She loved it, Sam! She wants a recipe.... But I know it'll never be good as yours.... Good night love!!! Sweet dreams.. I smiled because Cal was so sweet and I am lucky that he's in my life :) We're like each other's complements(lol nerdy geom reference).... <3 END.
OOOHHHH an addition to the story! Enjoy XX @Beau_Tiex :D this is way longer... and it took almost 2 hours to make
-edited(slightly) I'm a bit busy so I'll edit thoroughly next time :D
Sam's Point Of View:
I heard a buzzing on my bedside drawer, I was going to ignore it but it was incessant and started ticking me off so I answered the damn phone. "This better be good, Hood. You know I don't wake accept calls till noon" my voice thick and heavy with sleep. "Sorry Prescott, I forgot your protocol" Calum said with a scratchy hoarse voice. I was immediately more alert and sleep leaving my system because Cal sounded sick. "Are you sick, Hood?" I asked trying to sound nonchalant but failing miserably, I was worried.... It's hard to hide! "Kinda yeah" Calum replied. Fuck Calum almost never got sick and when he did, it was bad.. Like high fever or exploding from both ends kind of sick... let's hope its not that bad but I need to get to him.... My soup seems to do the job in making him feel better. "Don't move an inch Calum, I'm coming over." and I quickly got into my car to go to Calum's.
I made a trip to the supermarket to get some milk and squash and my secret ingredient.... paprika ;) I reached Calum's house and got the spare key in the secret compartment in the top step and let myself in.... I've been here too many times to not know these things :D I made my way to Calum's room and came across his calendar. BAND PRACTICE TODAY @ 1:30 PM, it said. I checked my watch and it was a little past 12 nn. I continued on to Calum's room and he was passed out and he looked absolutely horrendous. I mean, not ugly, just really really tired and sick. I pressed the back of my hand to his forehead and it was scorching. I had to call Luke. "Hey Lukey! I think Calum can't make it today. You should see him... He's passed out with high fever. And even if he insists on going, I'm not allowing it" You could practically hear the fierce determination and see my furrowed eyebrows from the phone. Luke let out a chuckle.... "Only you Sammy, only you. Send me a pic though...That guy has so many blackmail pics of me... I need one too!" My lips quirked up and said "Sure thing. Bye Bye Mr.Penguin". I quickly snapped a picture of Calum and sent it to Luke then made my way to the kitchen to make soup. I boiled the milk and the evaporated milk. I added the cut up squash, pre cooked elbow macaroni, paprika and minced garlic and onion in the pot. I let it cook and simmer for a while so I went check on Calum.
And I saw him just about to stand up from his bed. "Oh no you're not! Go back to bed. I called Luke and sent him a picture of you, you're not going to band practice today" I said with a wink. He was just wearing boxers, but what's new he's always just in boxers in the house. I fixed his pillows and ordered him to get back to bed. I just had to get him some soup. To my surprise, Calum followed straight away... WOW! I didn't expect that at all. He's usually so stubborn, it's probably the fever getting to him. I taste the soup I made, to make sure it was good enough. It was good and tasty. Calum's tumtum's going to be happy. I put in a tray that had legs so that his pillows wouldn't get dirty if he spilled any soup. I placed it in front of him as I made my way to the opposite side of his bed, and lay down on it, not caring really if I got his germs. :P He absolutely enjoyed it. He was starting to look better already. Hurray! I checked his temperature and it was evidently lower than a while ago but it was still a fever.
He had to drink medicine. I hate giving it to him because I know he has a hard time swallowing tablets but I wanted the fever to go away so I gave him a paracetamol. He was hesitant at first and nervous as heck... I was thinking of putting it in some ice cream so he wouldn't have to taste it that much but then he did it! He actually drank the tablet.... But right after doing it, a scowl made its way to his face. He really hated those tablets... He's a brave boy! And just for that he gets a free massage from me!!!! Not to brag but, my massages are pretty good....(or so they say) I went for his head first.... massaging in little circles from his temples to his scalp. He was relaxing to my touch, I had to make him sleep. He needed it. I moved to his hand, his weak point.... Whenever I massage him there he just drops off. I make small circles and put an adequate amount of pressure on it, and I see his eyelids droop. It's so cute! He's like a sleepy puppy. When I knew he was so far gone to wake up from little movement, I kiss his forehead and whisper, "Gt well, love".
He was sleeping peacefully now and I thought of giving him a sponge bath to cool his body a little, thankfully Calum sleeps like a rock so I won't wake him up. I mix water and alcohol in a washbowl and put a cloth in it and I slowly work it around Calum. I start in his face and put it in his forehead, his warm breath on my hand. Wow, Calum has nice eyelashes. Now I was down his neck and I saw a really tiny freckle... lol I'm such a creeper. Just get done with it Sam. Finish it, so you can go home. So I went through it really fast and focused on doing it really fast. When I finished, Calum's mum called from the living room. I went down and kissed her cheek and told her how Calum was. "Thank you so much Sam, you're delightful! No wonder Calum loves you." A blush makes its way to my cheeks so I just beamed. "I better get going Joy, I just came over to help Calum. He's asleep now and there's more soup in the pot if he wants some more." She walked me to the door and waved goodbye as I pulled off the driveway. I really hope Cal gets better already
A few hours, later, my phone buzzed yet again. It was a message. You miss, didn't say goodbye when you left... *inserts mad emoji* You let me rest instead... :) Thank you SamSam!! I love you.... You're amazing and I don't know what I'd do without you. xx CalCal :D P.S Mom got some of my soup... :( I feel cheated.. JK She loved it, Sam! She wants a recipe.... But I know it'll never be good as yours.... Good night love!!! Sweet dreams.. I smiled because Cal was so sweet and I am lucky that he's in my life :) We're like each other's complements(lol nerdy geom reference).... <3 END.
OOOHHHH an addition to the story! Enjoy XX @Beau_Tiex :D this is way longer... and it took almost 2 hours to make
5SOS (Calum Hood) for @Beau_Tiex Part 1
So I've these past few days, I've been writing with much each. I actually don't know why.... I think I've been challenged by the stories I see on Tumblr and stuff... and I know I'm not on that level yet and mine's definitely not that graphic but I just wanna try and share because... I feel like it :D xx
-edited- (fixed the grammatical errors I saw and rephrased some words but it's pretty much the same :D)
Calum's POV:
I woke up with a heavy head, stinging eyes, scratchy throat, and a stuffy nose.... Ugh! It feels horrible to get sick. It seriously got me weak and it'd last for days if Sam didn't cook her magical creamy squash soup for me.. We had an upcoming concert... I had to get well ASAP! So I sluggishly reached for my phone and speed dialled Sam...It rang six times before Sam answered it saying, "This better be good, Hood... You know I don't accept calls till noon" her voice thick with sleep and annoyance. "Sorry Prescott, I forgot your protocol." I croaked. "Hood, are you sick?" she asked, gone was the annoyance and sleep in her voice, it was instead replaced with wakefulness and worry. "Kinda yeah". I said noncommittally. "Don't you dare move an inch, Calum. I'm coming over" then she hang up.. Talk about rude! That won't be so hard, I barely have enough energy to sit up.
I woke up to the smell of Sam's famous soup wafting through the house. Sam's definitely here. Wait, what time is it? I checked my phone and saw that it was 1 in the afternoon, I have band practice in 30 minutes. I NEED to get ready. Just as I got on my feet, Sam walks in totally unaffected by my half naked glory. "Oh no you're not! Go back to bed. I called Luke and sent him a picture of you, you're not going to band practice today" she says with a wink. UHHH! Luke is so going to use that against me. That cheeky bastard...Good thing I have a picture of him cuddling his stuffed penguin like it was a real person.... so I think I'm kinda safe. :D Sam fixed the pillows and ordered me to get back to bed while she got her miracle soup.. When did she get so bossy? I lay back in my bed.Yeah I'm a pushover, deal with it. Holy f*ck! Sam's soup just reached a whole new level of delicious! I can eat this all day, e'r day! I immediately start to feel better and it seriously helped my throat. But then Sam brought out paracetamol... I absolutely HATE swallowing tablets. I'd rather bungee jump. But I don't wanna look wimpy, Sam's here. Okay Calum! Man up and get over with this sh*t.I gulped down a glass of water and drank the tablet, Ewww...I feel it on my tongue.... *shudders*
As a reward for my bravery, Sam got on my bed and started massaging my head and she seriously knows where to maneuver her hands through my temples up to my scalp, and it felt so good! anyone who hasn't tried Sam's massage hasn't lived. It was warm and her hands weren't bony and hard. It was just right. She always had a knack at these things. It's one of the many reasons I love her. She just smothers you with love and she genuinely cares about you. She then starts massaging my hand which will surely put me to sleep (and she knows that). My eyelids droop and my body relaxes. And the last thing I hear before passing out is her whispering, "Get well, love" as she plants a kiss on my forehead. She's amazing. When did I get so lucky?
So that's that.... :)@xBeau_Tiex you be the judge.... lol sorry I didn't know what last name to use so.... :D to me you're Sam Prescott.. :)
-edited- (fixed the grammatical errors I saw and rephrased some words but it's pretty much the same :D)
Calum's POV:
I woke up with a heavy head, stinging eyes, scratchy throat, and a stuffy nose.... Ugh! It feels horrible to get sick. It seriously got me weak and it'd last for days if Sam didn't cook her magical creamy squash soup for me.. We had an upcoming concert... I had to get well ASAP! So I sluggishly reached for my phone and speed dialled Sam...It rang six times before Sam answered it saying, "This better be good, Hood... You know I don't accept calls till noon" her voice thick with sleep and annoyance. "Sorry Prescott, I forgot your protocol." I croaked. "Hood, are you sick?" she asked, gone was the annoyance and sleep in her voice, it was instead replaced with wakefulness and worry. "Kinda yeah". I said noncommittally. "Don't you dare move an inch, Calum. I'm coming over" then she hang up.. Talk about rude! That won't be so hard, I barely have enough energy to sit up.
I woke up to the smell of Sam's famous soup wafting through the house. Sam's definitely here. Wait, what time is it? I checked my phone and saw that it was 1 in the afternoon, I have band practice in 30 minutes. I NEED to get ready. Just as I got on my feet, Sam walks in totally unaffected by my half naked glory. "Oh no you're not! Go back to bed. I called Luke and sent him a picture of you, you're not going to band practice today" she says with a wink. UHHH! Luke is so going to use that against me. That cheeky bastard...Good thing I have a picture of him cuddling his stuffed penguin like it was a real person.... so I think I'm kinda safe. :D Sam fixed the pillows and ordered me to get back to bed while she got her miracle soup.. When did she get so bossy? I lay back in my bed.Yeah I'm a pushover, deal with it. Holy f*ck! Sam's soup just reached a whole new level of delicious! I can eat this all day, e'r day! I immediately start to feel better and it seriously helped my throat. But then Sam brought out paracetamol... I absolutely HATE swallowing tablets. I'd rather bungee jump. But I don't wanna look wimpy, Sam's here. Okay Calum! Man up and get over with this sh*t.I gulped down a glass of water and drank the tablet, Ewww...I feel it on my tongue.... *shudders*
As a reward for my bravery, Sam got on my bed and started massaging my head and she seriously knows where to maneuver her hands through my temples up to my scalp, and it felt so good! anyone who hasn't tried Sam's massage hasn't lived. It was warm and her hands weren't bony and hard. It was just right. She always had a knack at these things. It's one of the many reasons I love her. She just smothers you with love and she genuinely cares about you. She then starts massaging my hand which will surely put me to sleep (and she knows that). My eyelids droop and my body relaxes. And the last thing I hear before passing out is her whispering, "Get well, love" as she plants a kiss on my forehead. She's amazing. When did I get so lucky?
So that's that.... :)@xBeau_Tiex you be the judge.... lol sorry I didn't know what last name to use so.... :D to me you're Sam Prescott.. :)
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