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Camouflage

Hey guys! Just thought up a really random and cute (or at least I think it’s cute) blurb and I wanted to go and write it out while the creative juices were flowing. I think I want to make a zombie apocalypse series for all of the boys, but it depends on how well this one does. So please, if you enjoy this, LET ME KNOW! Like, reblog, beam the text off to the aliens, however you wanna let me know that you enjoyed this. 

It was November 10, 2015. Or at least that’s what the date was according to your wrist watch, whose batteries had long since died since the world had begun to fall apart. It had been November 10, 2015 for several weeks, maybe even months. You had begun to lose almost all sense of time after your watch died. It was something so minuscule, always knowing the time. But the longer you went without it, the more you realized how much time directed your activities through the day.

Even though you no longer had your watch to tell you the date and time, the bright and boiling sun above you gave small hints as to when you should be doing what. You awoke as its rays lazily streaked across the pastel sky like someone spilled their morning cup of OJ. As the sun began heating up the dying Earth, you would go out and scavenge for food and fresh water to go into your canteen--making sure to avoid any crazy people who would kill for breadcrumbs and a drop of rainwater, or even worse, an Undead. The rest of your day was spent simply surviving and searching for food when you began to feel the pains of hunger. As the sun receded back behind the horizon, you would quickly make your way back into your safe place and feebly attempt to sleep in spite of the strange noises emitting from the world around you.

One morning, you were quietly padding across the forest floor in search of food--the shades of fluorescent green overwhelming your vision. You could hear the sounds of birds calling to one another from tree to tree, the chirping and the rustling of leaves almost deafening. All at once, everything fell silent. The birds stopped chirping so abruptly that there was a slight echo from the sudden absence of the sound. Even the leaves on the long and broad branches of the trees seemed to cease their moving--it was as if the whole forest was holding its breath.

-calum taking you to japan with the boys

-sitting in the back of the dark van

-rain drops on the foggy windows

-the bright glow of the electronic street screens lighting up calum’s soft sleepy face

-calum wearing black and white

-you wearing all black

-lazily holding hands while calum rests his head against the seat and closing his eyes

-draping your legs over his

-the soft laughs from the conversation michael and luke were having in the seat in front of you

-ashton listening to music with his eyes closed

-calum moving his head from side to side trying to get comfortable

-him eventually giving up and laying his head on your shoulder

-you closing your eyes to the sound of muffled music outside the van

calum + pink

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