#c;thread

"I don't think you understand how much you're stressing me out."

Calum smiled at the other “What did you buy me.” He clapped his hands, acting like a little child on christmas morning. 

"You're cute when you're moody."

Calum couldn’t stop himself, he’d been listening to the other talk for almost an hour, and he zoned out five minutes into the conversation, his eyes were trained on the boys lips. Without thinking it through, Calum closed the space between them, his hands cupping the mans face as their lips connected. Moving together slowly. He sighed into the kiss, pulling back slowly “I had to do it. You wouldn’t shut up.” 

"I swear to god, I'm about three seconds away from hitting you." Calum shouted looking at the other. He has no idea how their small argument turned into something this massive. He didn't mean what he'd just said, he could never hit anyone, yet alone someone he cares about. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." 

"I swear to god, I'm about three seconds away from hitting you." Calum shouted looking at the other. He has no idea how their small argument turned into something this massive. He didn't mean what he'd just said, he could never hit anyone, yet alone someone he cares about. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." 

"I've never done this before.."

"I really hope my towel doesn't fall down." He giggled looking over his shoulder at the other boy.