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#46 | Talk to him |

You were in your bedroom watching some random series on Netflix, when someone knocked against your door. These days you had to admit it, you weren't yourself. You fought a lot with Calum, and living with him and they boys wasn't easy. Yes, you were still dating, but when you had fought it was so awkward.

Sometimes the boys would try to talk to you, but you would just tell them to look for themselves and stop caring about your relationship.

It was one of those times, you were tired of the rumors going around about your boyfriend. Him being the typical f*ck boy, and all that shit. Him smoking, him having a lot of girl friends, and all that bullshit was driving you crazy.

You had fought just a few days ago, but the "war" was still in the air.

"Y/N?" Someone said, it seemed Luke's voice.

"Yes?" You answered looking at the closed door in front of you from your bed.

"I'm Luke, can I come in?"

"What do you want?" You said a little bit too rude maybe.

"Talk?"

"About Calum? You can leave now, thanks anyways" 

"Please, let me come in"

"Nope" You said.

Suddenly he opened the door and entered, closing it behind him.

"WE have to talk about Calum, and we're gonna do it wether you like it or not. He's my best friend and you're too, so let's fix this"

"It's something we have to talk, true, but it's a problem between him and me. You don't have to talk to me or convince me. It's my problem, our problem. It doesn't involve you"

"Listen, I know both of you are too proud of your little asses to take the first step, so just start the reconciliation, please. I'm not trying to gossip or anything"

"Then tell him to come, and start the reconciliation. Because I'm not taking the first step, when this is all his fault" You crossed your arms looking away.

"But it's not his fault that the press writes and promoves all those rumors, Y/N. Paps follow us, and maybe you see a pic of him with another girl, and it's all photoshop"

"I know what I'm talking about Luke, and there were a lot of pics that weren't photoshoped. Also, I saw him smoking one time and I didn't say anything. When I saw the pics I told him to stop, and he didn't give a f*ck about me."

"Look, he usually doesn't smoke, okay? I know him, and he's trying to reduce the time he does it. He does it when he's too nervous he can't handle himself, but I know he cares about you and your opinion, and he normally doesn't do it. He just did it, one or two times, I promise"

"You're apologizing for him, it's even more sad..." You looked away again noticing the tears in your eyes.

He placed his hand on your shoulder and you just looked at him. You hugged and suddenly your heard your door open again. You separated at the second and saw a red faced Calum in front of you. Luke got up and looked at both of you.

"I think it's better if I leave the two of you alone" He said and left.

Calum sat next to you and you pulled away the computer which was separating both of you.

"Babe..." He said. He had cried, a lot, you could tell by his very red face "I don't wanna be mad at you, I don't want you to be mad at me" He started crying.

You hugged.

"I just hate the being famous thing Calum. Sometimes it makes me feel like total sh*t."

"And you think it doesn't make me feel that way too? Seeing as they extend fake rumors about me, and seeing as they hurt you and bother you with the pics and stuff. And the most important thing of all, seeing how it affects our relationship? Sometimes I wonder, how we would be if I just left the band and finish this whole sh*t"

"Don't say that Calum. Maybe there are bumps in the way, but we always jump them. If you weren't in that band, you would probably be bored"

"I know, it's just... Apart from that the f*ck boy image they want to give me. It's my fault too, babe, I admit it. Because when we go out, normally we bring a lot of girls with us, and at the clubs also, they come to us and talk to us. But I swear I always reject them because of you."

"Aw... Calum" You said and kissed his cheek.

"And about the smoking thing... I promise I just did it two or three times, babe. I don't smoke, I know perfectly you hate it"

"Okay Calum, it's okay" You said and hugged him again.

"We're fine now?"

"Of course, buddy" You smiled.

You kissed. Everything was fixed.

THE END