#callum airey x y/n

[kar1nsworldx]

⤷ Behind the scenes ᡣ𐭩.⋆

pairing: callum airey - calfreezy - x f!reader

Instagram!AU

SUMMARY: y/n posts some pictures behind the scenes as she works as a camera woman for the sidemen as well for her other friends and boyfriend

requested: nope! but requests r open, pls send me some asapppp!!!!

ˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁 🧸ྀི

ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩ᯓᡣ𐭩

y/n l/n

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y/n l/n: dear sidemen and friends + boyfriend, I beg you all to stop stealing my fucking phone while I am working (FOR YOU FUCKERS TOO). I do not get payed enough to deal with your stupid silly asses nor do I get payed enough to have my phones storage get filled to the fucking brim because of stupid photos. If you continue doing this you will face concequences and you will get exsposed. Now I beg that you all buy me a coffee and let me film in pease. Also Cal stop kissing other people, you're making me the third/fourth/FIFTH wheel in OUR relationship (istfg I'll just marry Faith atp, you can stay w Harry and Lux xx).

Much love,

Y/n xxx.

tagged: @sidemen @ksi @zerkaa @miniminter @behzingagram @wroetoshaw @vikkstagram @tobjizzle @calfreezy @callux @willne @theburntchip @arthurtv @georgeclarkeey @dannyaarons

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COMMENTS;

chrismd10: outrages. love it.

y/n l/n: chris I suggest you stop typing more silly comments unless you want a post just about you and the dumb photos that you're in that I have in my phone.

calfreezy: exsposed

faithlousiak: i'll marry you in a hearbeat babe come here 😍💍

y/n l/n: running to city hall as we speak

behzingagram: @calfreezy go get your girl

calfreezy: @behzingagram brotha go get your finacè I literally just heard y/n pick up her call

georgeclarkeey: @y/n l/n who gave your premission to post about me and my boyfirend?????!???

y/n l/n: you did the moment you took the photo on my phone clarke

arthurtv: george were not boyfriends!

theburntchip: nah this should be illegal

willne: I DIDNT EVEN TAKE THE FIRST PHOTO??? IT WAS CHRIS

y/n l/n: idc xxx

chrismd10: will don't exspose me you twat

callux: the second and 7th pictures are the best

wroetoshaw: i will be taking this matter to court as I did not give your premission to post me

y/n l/n: sure you will bog xxx

user505: im literally inlove with you wtf

userly: love to see hers and faiths interactions on their posts 😻

user007: mother is feeding us, thank you mother - we all say inusion

y/n l/n: ur welcome child 🤲 x

calfreezy: am I a dad now

us3r: iconic 🙏🙏🙏

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y/n l/n

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y/n l/n: if I won't be behind the camera I might aswell be infront of it xx 💋

photo credits; @calfreezy - I trained him well

tagged: @calfreezy

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COMMENTS;

faithlousiak: WIFE WIFE WIFE!!!!

y/n l/n: 💋💋💍💍

bambinobecky: spit on me step on me choke me

y/n l/n: gladly xxxx

calfreezy: oi fuck off

usermybeloved: MOTHER IS MOTHERING GOOD LORD

gkbarry_: looking good girly!!!

y/n l/n: SAYS YOU!!!! <3

calfreezy: you got yourself a really good photographer

y/n l/n: ik I trained him well

calfreezy: woof woof

y/n l/n: I LITERALLY SNORTED COFFEE OUT OF MY NOSE I DID NOT EXPECT THIS AHBDCJNF

useredup: CAL WHAT

user777: DYING

taliamar: you look like a rockstar 😍💍

y/n l/n: says the literal popstar ❣️❣️❣️❣️

vikkstagram: are those @circulrco glasses I see 👀?

y/n l/n: of course they are 😎😎😎

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y/n l/n

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y/n l/n: I visited the lovely Payne's today and must I say I'm in love with Olive!!! Anyways brb crying because of the little miss 🥹

tagged: @faithlousiak @behzingagram

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COMMENTS;

calfreezy: it's true I came back home from shooting a vid and saw her sobbing over videos she took of olive

y/n l/n: CAL DONT EXSPOSE ME LIKE THAT!!! AND SHE HAS SUCH CUTE LITTLE HANDS OKAY???????

behzingagram: im cackleing over this info thanks cal x

calfreezy: of course mate, anytime

y/n l/n: fuck you both

faithlousiak: best godmother evah xxx

y/n l/n: IM A WHAT NOW?!?!?!??!?!?????

faithlousiak: @behzingagram ethan did we forget to tell her shes olives godmother???

behzingagram: yup @faithlousiak

faithlousiak: fuck

y/n l/n: IM HER GODMOTHER???? OH MY GOD IM HER GODMOTHER

calfreezy: congrats guys shes sobbing again @faithlousiak @behzingagram

userly: BAHHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA

useroo: OHMYGOD THIS IS SO FUNNY YET CUTE BAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA

useredup: HOW DID YALL FORGET TO TELL HER BAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA

tobjizzle: 😭

taliamar: ahhh look at her!! 🩷🩷

tobjizzle: 🫂

user111: ahhhhh theyre all so cute together!!!

user007: OLIVE!!!! OLIVE CONTENT!!!! THANK YOU Y/N!!!!

gkbarry_: adorable 🫶

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calfreezy

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calfreezy: uh genuine fucking question for @behzingagram & @faithlousiak, how the fuck do you forget to tell someone that they're your childs godmother??? like mate shes been sobbing for the past 30 minutes ffs

tagged: @behzingagram @faithlousiak @y/n l/n

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COMMENTS;

theburntchip: mate how the fuck does this even happen

calfreezy: brother do not ask me

faithlousiak: AAAAAAA were sorry y/n!!! 😭🫂

calfreezy: whilst shes still in bloody tears she says that its okay

behzingagram: oops

chrismd10: why am I not suprised

miniminter: guys this shows that y/n is actually the most emotional person in our friend group we werent lying

stephen_tries: #exsposed2024

callux: 😭

ksi: jesus christ

userly: OHMYGOD WHAT EHJDJCJC 😭😭

wroetoshaw: bloody hell

user444: HOW DID THEY FORGET BAHHAHA???

useroo: I CANT THIS IS TO FUNNY

taliamar: oh my god why am I not suprised @faithlousiak

faithlousiak: I DIDNT MEAN TO OKAY? SHE WAS JUST SO GOOD WITH OLIVE AND WE JUST FORGOT 😭😭

user007: I CACKLED SO LOUDLY WTF

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y/n l/n

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y/n l/n: SOMEBODY SEDATE ME AND SAVE ME FROM THE FUCKERS 👹👺 anyways new sidemen video coming out this sunday, make sure to check it out you twats xxx

tagged: @calfreezy @wroetoshaw @arthurtv @theburntchip

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COMMENTS;

y/n l/n: also forgot to mention, my apologies for the first pic idk how cal clooned but he did so theres two of him

calfreezy: oh fuck off

y/n l/n: love you too darling! 😇😚

calfreezy:🖕

y/n l/n: ❤

sidemen: were sure it wasn't that bad 👀

y/n l/n: mate you lot werent the ones who had to save these fuckers from the animals

user505: i can already tell this video is gonna be a banger

userely: love how y/n is always the worker whos stuck with the most chaotic crew

arthurtv: we weren't that bad!

y/n l/n: arthur darling we both know that isn't true whatsoever

wroetoshaw: oh piss off ya dramatic prick

y/n l/n: MOTHER FUCKER I WAS CHASED BY A GODDAMN WILD DOG BECAUSE OF YOU LOT AND I HAD TO SAVE YOUR ASSES AS WELL, DO NOT TELL ME THAT I'M A DRAMATIC PRICK

user777: OMGGG PLEASE TELL ME THAT WELL BE ABLE TO SEE THAT IN THE VIDEO

y/n l/n: sadly you will be able to see and hear me screaming and running for my life. from multiple pov's as well

user777: OH LORD BAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAA

theburntchip: you cant deny the fact that you've had fun

y/n l/n: I did. When I was drunk.

calfreezy: love you too

y/n l/n: 😐🖕❤

sabinablair_: you poor woman 😭💓

y/n l/n: WIFEY COME SAVE ME YOUR FIANCE AND THE OTHERS HAVE LOST IT PLEASE

sabinablair_: LOL 😭🫂

useroo: love to see bts pictures

useredup: HAHAHHAHAHAHAHA

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theburntchip

⤷ y/n l/n liked theburntchip's story! ♡

⤷ y/n l/n: fuck off

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y/n l/n

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y/n l/n: alexa play uptown girl by billy joel xxx new youtube video coming out tomorrow! ✮⋆˙

tagged: @calfreezy

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freyanightingale: stunning stunning girl x

y/n l/n: FREYA MY LOVE ILY ❣️❣️❣️

taliamar: 😍

faithlousiak: 😘😋

vikkstagram: love the glasses @y/n l/n

y/n l/n: thank you vikk 👀😎

gkberry_: icon

calfreezy: can i take you to pound town?

y/n l/n: fuck yes. 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

useroo: BHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH WTF

theburntchip: mate that is wild

bambinobecky: 🛏👈

y/n l/n: sprinting over to you asap

calfreezy: oi this is outrages

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willne

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y/n l/n

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y/n l/n: after 3 fucking years WE FINALLY DID IT 🏆🏆🏆we got onto that fucking podium and we snached that 2nd place you lot. a big thank you to everyone who was supporting Señor Frogs 🐸🫶 anyhow, never doing this again, because once more, this was was also traumatizing.

make sure to check out the video on chip's and everyone elses channels xxx

also fuck you ethan, coudn't you have been dying another fucking day instead of the days before our race??? much love tho xxx

tagged: @calfreezy @theburntchip @wroetoshaw @behzingagram @chrismd10 @mattplumb @willne @callux

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calfreezy: we fucking smashed it

y/n l/n: you can say that again

theburntchip: a night to remember

mattplumb: 🏆🏆🏆

sidemen: señor frogs for the win 🐸🏆

userly: SCREAAAMING IM SO HAPPY JDNDIFJKFCJCJDJOWOWOEIFJC

willne: what a fucking race that was

callux: think i finally did something useful for the team

y/n l/n: that'd be a first

user888: 🐸🐸🐸

behzingagram: oh fuck off 🏆

y/n l/n: love you too behz 😚

chrismd10: we were elite

user007: HELL YEAAAAHAA IM SO HAPPY AAAAAAAAAAAAA

user111: so proud of you guys 🥹🩷

useredup: about time 🏆

user505: SEÑOR FROGS FOR THE WINNNNNN

tobjizzle: good job you lot 👏🙌

zerkaa: love to see it

xeuserxe: LOVED THE VIDEO BAHAHAHAHHAHAHAA 🐸🏆🏆

arthurtv: good job frogs!

georgeclarkeey: 🏆

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[w2soneshots]

One bed -Calfreezy

words: 0.9k+

warnings: smut.

summary: when you arrive on holiday with the troops you realise you’re going to have to share a bed with Cal. Obviously it didn’t go as expected.

notes: first Freezy fic and I really eased myself into it with a smut🤦‍♀️. Also who doesn’t love the ‘only one bed’ trope?🤭 I hope you enjoy my loves!!❤️‍🔥🫶🏼

"Are you sure you're ok with it?" Cal asked for the second time. "Yes. I really don't care." I replied. We're currently on holiday with the sidemen, their girlfriends and Callux. JJ booked a villa but got the amount of rooms we would need wrong, so some people are having to share. All of the couples are together. JJ and Tobi are sharing and so is Harry and Callux, leaving me and Freezy. The problem is that each room only has one bed.

He offered to sleep on the couch but I told him that that was ridiculous, the beds are massive and the sofa is hard as fuck. He'd end up with spine damage by the end of the week long trip. After I unpacked I got changed into some clothes more appropriate for the hot weather. When I left the bathroom I was faced with Frezzy who was waiting on the bed. "Finally! You took ages." He jumped up. I shook my head with a smile. "See ya." I headed towards the door.

Everyone decided that we'd spend tonight at the villa, taking advantage of the huge pool in the garden. Me and the girls sat around chatting whilst the boys fucked about in the pool, acting like children. "Oi! Are you gonna come have some fun?!" JJ shouted. We all collectively signed. I really didn't want to have to wash my hair. But it was still boiling hot even though it was almost night o'clock at night. And that fresh cool water looked really inviting. "Fuck it." I pulled my tank top over my head, revealing the bikini I had put on underneath (because who wears normal underwear on holiday? Always got to be prepared).

The girls decided that they wanted to get in as well so we jumped in. I emerged from the water with soaking wet hair. I pushed it back so it was out of my way. "This feels so nice." I smiled as spoke to Freya. "I know right." She agreed. After some time I swam over to Freezy. "I'm gonna go up. I'll be in the shower so you'll have to wait." I informed him. He nodded. "Alright. See you in a bit." I smiled lightly at him then pushed myself out of the pool. "Night guys!" I shouted as I walked towards the glass doors.

Once I got into the shower and washed the chlorine from my body and hair I dried off. I wrapped one of the clean, white towels around my body then opened the bathroom door. Freezy wasn't in yet so I quickly got changed into some little pyjamas. In this weather I probably would've slept in my underwear but obviously that wouldn't be appropriate. I dried my hair and just as I was moisturising my face Freezy walked into the bedroom, soaking wet. "Get in the shower quick!" I whispered yelled, since he was dripping pool water everywhere. "Ok ok! I'm going."

By the time he was finished I was already in bed, scrolling through my phone. I secretly admired his back muscles as he lent down to grab something from his suitcase. A few minutes later he slid into bed with just his boxers on. I popped my phone onto the bedside table. As I tried to get comfortable Cal broke the silence. "Do you know if we're going out tomorrow night?" He asked quietly. I turned to look at him. "Uh yeah. I think so. Simon booked a table at the local club." I replied. "Oh ok. Thanks." He whispered. I smiled then turned back over.

My head began to spin, I'm actually in the same bed as Cal. It felt weird but right at the same time. "y/n?" I swiftly turned myself around. His body was just a few centimetres from mine. Without thinking I pressed my lips onto his. As I pulled away I suddenly felt extremely nervous. But when he pulled me into him, attaching our lips once more, any thought in my head disappeared. Slowly it turned more and more passionate as both of our hands roamed the other's body. His hand moved to my thigh, gently tugging me onto his lap. I straddled him, while not breaking the kiss. He groaned lightly into my mouth. It was like a sound I had never heard before and I loved it.

He gently hooked his fingers around the elastic of my shorts. "Can I?" He asked, looking me in the eyes. I nodded. "Yes." He slowly pulled the thin fabric down then quickly rolled us both over so he was now on top of me, between my legs. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" "Cal, please." I practiced begged. He moved his hand down to my naked cunt. Running one finger through my folds, making me gasp. He found my clit then began slowly rubbing circles on the bundle of nerves. I let out an uncontrollable moan. "Shh." He hushed me. "Don't wanna wake anyone up do we, love?" I shook my head then bit down on my bottom lip.

The next morning I woke to Freezy staring at me. "Enjoying the view?" I joked. "Yep. Very much." He replied, pulling me into him. Last night we were both completely sober and I didn't regret a single thing. I felt relieved when it seemed he also didn't regret anything. "So... six inches yeah?" I broke the comfortable silence. "Oh shut up." He replied sarcastically. I giggled. I could stay here, like this, with him forever.

[star2fishmeg]

Maybe a cute harry imagine with #13 and #29?? Maybe you’re friends with one of the Cals and so you stayed the night after filming and he just told you to grab a hoodie he left on the couch, but it ended up being Harry’s. And then Harry wakes up the next morning to you cooking in the kitchen for them all, in his hoodie and some short shorts and is like “wow she’s fit”

Childish

[Wroetoshaw x reader]

Genre: fluff

Request: above

Warnings: none

#13 "Is that my shirt?"

#29 "Wow you're fit."

(Thank you so much for the request! Apologies for any unseen typos!)

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Callum Airey unlocked the door to his place, leading her in comfortably to the open plan living room and kitchen of his house , "It's gonna be fun, I promise you."

"Good, because I didn't drive here to be bored." She chuckled, dumping her rucksack onto the sofa and folding her arms.

"Just move here already, it's not like you can't afford it, you're a Youtuber." Cal moved over to the kitchen where he proceeded to set up his camera. He had invited his best friend, Y/n, over to film another one if his cook offs - well prepared to lose of course.

Y/n walked to behind the counter, placing her hands on the edge of the marble to support her weight, "Well, not all Youtubers make a shed-load of money. However, today you may make me some." She winked. Cal rolled his eyes playfully before standing next to her and starting the intro to his video.

Fifteen minutes later the two were scavenging around Sainsburys for ingredients before their race home. When they piled through the doorway at the same time, they were surprised to be met with Harry sat on the sofa, shuffling his 'Childish' hoodie over his head. Y/n took the opportunity to claim her cooking space while Cal and Harry prepared the camera.

"I don't think we've met before, I'm Y/n." She folded her arms on the counter and leant forward. Harry fumbled slightly with the light,

"Yeah, Harry. Nice to meet you." He smiled, slightly nodding. The rest of the video consisted of a calm, controlled atmosphere on her end, but sabotage and chaos on Cal's end, Harry amused by her subtle acts to ruin Cal's food for video content - well, until Lux turned up to continue to legacy.

When it eventually came to the taste testing, Y/n stood confidently while Harry and Lux practically finished the plate, and boy could Harry not wait to hold her hand. And those brief seconds where he did hold her hand to raise it as victorious, he was left craving more. Ever since she fell through the kitchen door, his eyes could never leave the way her hands moved so effortlessly, or the way she furrowed her brows when she was in deep concentration and even the way she smirked when she was confident.

Cal turned the camera off, "I can't be arsed to clean this." He said disappearing, Lux left to return home, leaving Y/n starting to load the dishwasher. Harry started to wipe the counter tops to reduce his awkwardness.

"Soooo," he spoke up, trying his best to beat his nerves, "Freezy, eh?"

She giggled closing the dishwasher, "Not what it seems, we met three years ago and are best friends."

"Oh yeah, sure, cool. I get that." Neither spoke briefly while they finished clearing up. Y/n sat on the counter/breakfast bar while he leant next to her, watching the dishwasher timer, "Your meal was really nice, by the way." He hated how awkward he was.

"Thanks, my uncle taught me to use it if I was ever needed in the kitchen. I've never made it by myself until today."

"Today?" His eyebrows raised in disbelief, "That was your first ever time making it? Bloody hell, wow."

Y/n ruffled his hair playfully, "Well, I'm glad I have a number one fan. Gimme a call and I'll come cook."

"Oh please, I'll pay you."

The next morning was a chilly one, Harry hadn't slept properly since he met her - he was too busy beating himself up over being so awkward. He rubbed his hands over his face, wishing he had said more but he craved her touch so much, he feared he wouldn't be able to stop. He rolled to his side to check his phone, 8:14am. Far too early for him, but he couldn't sleep, at least not with the glorious scent of a full English breakfast suffocating his senses. He pulled himself from his sheets, quickly showered and threw on some joggers and a jumper before sluggishly making his way to the kitchen.

He slid through the door, rubbing his heavy eyes, "That smells amazing."

His body jolted upon hearing Y/n's voice, "I should hope so." He sheepishly raised his head to, probably, the best sight for a morning. Y/n stood there, in his hoodie, making breakfast. She wasn't dolled up, no. She was comfortable.

"Is that my hoodie?" He mumbled under his breath.

"What was that?" She bubbled, scrambling the eggs. Harry mentally slapped himself and started to make tea.

"Uh, my hoodie looks better on you." He made no eye contact, only keeping his gaze on the kettle.

"I'm sorry I borrowed it, I didn't think it would be so cold."

"No no! It's cool, it suits you!" He protested, shaking his head to reassure her, only she was smiling at his nervousness. She dished up breakfast, placing three plates on the dining table before heading to wake Cal.

Y/n passed the boy momentarily, stopping briefly, stepping onto her toes to reach his ear, "Thank you." She mumbled and placed a peck to his cheek, then wandering off to wake Freezy.

"Wow, she's fit."

[atumun15]

Silent Love (CalFreezy Pt 2)

Silent Love (Part Two) 

Calfreezy x reader 

Fluff 

(2/2) find Part 1 Here!"

It had been three weeks since Y/N walked out on Cal, not speaking to anyone but Sarah, Callux's girlfriend. Y/N was a hot mess, Sarah having to force her to shower and eat. Most would be fed up with it by now, as Y/N and Cal weren't even dating, but Sarah was too nice for her own good and wanted to be there for her friend.

    Sarah was actually quite surprised when Y/N answered the door in something else but a food stained shirt and and old pair of sweatpants. But still proud that Y/N had managed to make herself look somewhat presentable, even if she still looked casual, clad in a pair of black leggings and a long sleeve maroon shirt that went down to mid thigh. 

 "Well look at you" Sarah grinned, shoving a bag of Nandos in Y/Ns arms and moving past her and into the living room. 

 "Simon and JJ are coming round today, thought I'd actually look somewhat presentable." Y/N shrugged, sitting down beside Sarah and digging out her food and passing the bag to the girl beside her. 

 "When are they coming around?" Sarah asked, mouth full of food. Y/N glanced down at her phone, in wonder. 

 "Right about..." she trailed off and as if on cue, there was a knock in her flat door, "now" she giggled and got up, answering the door. 

 "Hey-" Y/N stopped when she came face to face with the one and only Callum Airey "Cal.." 

 Callum cough awkwardly and scratched at the back of his head, looking anywhere but her face. 

 "Can we talk? I know I kind of showed up uninvited and-" Callum rambled but was cut off by the door widening and Y/N tugging him in by the collar. 

   The tall blonde let out a yelp, caught off guard by her sudden action. Y/N had turned to face the living room but was met by an empty space, Sarah, along with her food, gone. 

 "Have a seat, you want anything?" Y/N asked politely, trying to cover up how nervous she truly was. 

 "You" cal muttered, praying Y/N didn't hear what he said, but unfortunately for him, she did. Y/N stared at the blonde, dumbfounded. 

 "What?" Y/N couldn't believe her ears. Her eyes trained on the flustered blonde in front of her. Callum sighed in frustration, looking at her as if she were dumb. 

 "You're really oblivious you know that?" Cal grumbled, running his hand through his hair while standing up on the balls of his feet. He took two long strides up the frozen girl and traced the outside of his fingers along her cheek. He flipped his hand around and placed his palm flat on the rosy skin underneath.

 "I-I never r-realized-" Y/N stuttered, her eyes shining, but also trying to hide the grin tugging at her lips. Callum rolled his eyes, cutting her off with a grunt. 

"Yeah, I noticed" he caressed her cheek softly with his thumb, placing his forehead against hers. His hot breath fanned her face, Y/N looking up at him slightly frightened. 

 "If you don't want this, tell me now before I do anything stupid" Callum pulled away slightly, his eyes showing concern as his tone went soft.

 "I...I" Y/N murmured, looking down at her shoes, shuffling them. Callum felt his heart drop down to his feet, a deep frown on his face as his moved away from Y/N. 

 "I... I think I'm gonna go" Cal stated emotionlessly, trying to hide the tears threatening to fall from my eyes. Callum made his way for the door, but before he could leave, Y/N spoke up. 

 "Why are we so fucking problematic?" Y/N groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose in irritation. Callum turned back to her in curiosity, watching her body tremor. 

 "I mean it's obvious we like each other but we're so fucking scared of commitment... and-and going for what we kno-" Callum cut off her heated rant when he noticed the tears tracking her cheeks, racing over and taking her face in his hands. 

 "Cal?" Y/N whispered, the tears piling up on one another. 

 "We are so perfect together Y/N. we're both complete and utter messes. So honestly? Let's do the dating world a favor and take each other off the market." Callum murmured, pressing his lips gently against hers, Y/N humming in surprise. 

 "Yeah... yeah I'd like that"

[wroetominter]

Cherry Wine - Calfreezy Imagine

[sour--disposition]

Promise

Part One, Part Two

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callum airey x fem!reader

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Once the last box was finally emptied, you flopped back onto your bed with a sigh. With starting a new job and moving house in the same week, it took longer than you’d have liked to unpack the small amount of stuff you had, but your attention was constantly being diverted elsewhere.

Speaking of. “Hi”, you smiled when you answered the FaceTime call from Cal.

“Hey, angel”, he beamed. “Have you finished unpacking yet?”, he asked.

“Yep, just got the last box emptied and folded up ready to go to the recycling”, you told him happily.

You and Cal FaceTimed every night, if not more. He had been a godsend, helping you move out of Freya and Josh’s and get the stuff that you had moved into storage when you moved out of student housing. The conversation that you’d had with Josh and Freya kept playing on your mind, especially when you realised that you and Cal had developed a sort of routine to speak to each other as often as possible.

“What are you thinking about?”, Cal asked, breaking you from your thoughts.

“Nothing”, you hummed, already feeling the blush creeping up your face to betray you.

“That’s not a ‘nothing’ blush, missy”, Cal chastised cheekily. You rolled your eyes at him, sending him a playful glare. There was no doubt in your mind that Cal had at least some idea as to what you were thinking about, he was just insistent on making you blush and splutter. “What’s up?”, he asked, voice soft but serious this time.

“Does it make me a bad person that I’m already thinking about someone else?”, you asked him.

“No”, he said bluntly. “There’s no strict time scale on that sort of thing, love. None of us are gonna think any less of you for anything that you do, as long as you are doing it because it makes you happy”.

The conversation went silent for a moment as you thought over what he had just said. “Who’s the lucky guy, then?”, Cal asked. You rolled your eyes at him again.

“I don’t know if you know him”.

-

Cal quite quickly changed the direction of the conversation after that. You were on FaceTime with him for another hour or so before you hung up, both needing to go and eat something for dinner.

You had a shower and changed into some comfier clothes before heading for the kitchen to have a rummage around in the cupboards to see what you could make. Just as you’d put some pasta on to boil, there was a knock at your door.

“Cal?”, you asked, surprised to see the tall boy outside your front door. You turned around to walk back into the kitchen and living area, indicating for him to follow you. “What are you doing here?”.

“Is it me?”, he asked, blurted out at you. He looked like he’d been running his hands through his hair ever since you finished your call, strands sticking up at weird angles compared to the smooth look it had just an hour ago. “I just - Is it me, Y/N?”, he all but pleaded this time.

You looked at him and he looked at you. You could feel and hear the blood rushing through your body, pounding around your ears in panic. Saying the wrong thing, either way, could ruin everything. You couldn’t lose Cal, not for anything.

“Yes”.

Cal’s face finally relaxed into a soft smile. He came over to you, engulfing you in his arms and holding you tight. You buried your face into his chest, wrapping your arms around his waist and clinging onto the fabric of his hoodie. “Do you want to stay for dinner?”, you asked, voice muffled by the tight space of Cal’s chest and the bunched up fabric of his jumper.

“I’d love to”, he whispered into your hair, dropping a kiss there shortly after.

That night, after you’d eaten, you and Cal sat snuggled up on the sofa. His arm was draped around your back, resting on your ribcage, and your head was pillowed on his shoulder. “I know it might be stupid to say”, Cal started, voice low, “But I won’t do what he did”. He felt you tense up and, in return, held you a little bit closer and a little bit tighter.

“I need this to go at my pace at the moment, is that okay?”, you asked, voice soft and slightly watery.

“I’ve liked you since I first met you, Y/N. I’ll do anything if it means I get to do this”, he hummed. You lifted your head to face Cal properly, your eyes darting to his lips and his to yours. You nodded your head softly, letting him know it was okay.

Cal leaned forward, using his free hand to move a piece of hair behind your ear, leaving his hand on the side of your face. The kiss was soft, gentle and said everything that both of you needed to say but couldn’t find the words for. When he pulled back slightly, Cal rested his forehead against yours, a large grin breaking across his face. You couldn’t help but let out a giggle, letting your head drop down to his shoulder.

-

Two weeks later, you were finally getting ready for the night that you had planned back when you were still living with Freya and Josh. You were a bit apprehensive about the night, because it had ended up being hosted at Harry and Cal’s place and Harry couldn’t not be invited to a party in his own house. It was inevitable that you were going to see him, but you just had to focus on seeing Cal and your friends and having fun after a tricky couple of months moving and an even harder few months before that.

You had about 20 minutes before everyone would be arriving at the party and you still had to find something to wear. You were stood in front of your wardrobe looking at the dresses you had hung up, but none of them were right. You rifled through them, hoping something, anything, would come to you.

Your hands landed on a black, v-necked mini dress with puffy sleeves. You pulled it off the hanger, smiling when you remembered Cal pulling it out of the box and sticking it on a hanger, making a comment about how good he bet you looked in it.

You wiggled it on, pairing it with some metallic gold heels and gold jewellery. By the time you’d given the floor a quick tidy and stuffed the belongings into your black clutch, you knew you would be at least 5 minutes late. 

You ordered an Uber as you walked towards the lift, firing a text off to Cal to apologise and letting him know when to expect you. You were only waiting outside for a minute or so before the silver car pulled up in front of you. You spent the short the trip replying to texts in the girls group-chat and scrolling through your various social medias.

“Thank you so much”, you smiled to the driver before sliding out of the back of the car and walking into the main reception of the apartment building. You hit the button for Cal’s floor, pulling out your phone again to let him know you were almost there.

You could hear the music all the way from the lift, the low bass filled the hallway and indiscernible lyrics bounced from the walls. The thought of knocking on the door briefly crossed your mind, before you realised how stupid it would be. You’d be surprised if people could hear each other speak in there, let alone a knock on the door.

There were already quite a few people there, despite you only being 5 or 10 minutes late. You spotted Cal with his side facing your direction, talking to a group of the guys. You walked over, a smile settling itself on your face as you approached him. Cal looked shocked when he felt you position yourself under his arm, but he quickly relaxed once he realised it was you.

“It’s the dress”, he smiled, leaning back slightly to take in your whole appearance. “You look beautiful”, he told you, shifting his arm to sit on your hip and leaning over to drop a sweet peck to your temple. You blushed, looking around at Simon, Josh and Ethan. None of them looked surprised at what they saw.

“I’m happy for you”, Josh smiled. Conversation quickly recommenced, though, Cal eager not to put too much focus on you.

You dipped away shortly after to get a drink and find the girls. You were chatting happily with them, sipping on your drink when Cal came up to you. Freya wiggled her eyebrows at you in the least subtle way possible. You rolled your eyes playfully, turning to face Cal. Before you could ask what he wanted, he took his hand in yours. “Come dance with me?”, he asked. You smiled and nodded, knocking back the rest of your drink so that you could leave your cup on the side and go and dance with Cal.

Cal held you close against his body and moved the two of you slowly side to side, neither of you not really knowing how to dance properly. You were giggling at the stupidity that Cal was whispering into you ear as his breath tickled your neck. You reached up on your tip-toes, even though that still didn’t bridge the gap between the two of you. Cal took pity on your struggle and dipped his head to press his lips to yours. Before anything could even think about progressing further, you were interrupted by a sharp shout.

“What the fuck!?”.

Harry was livid. He’d turned around from the makeshift bar to go and return to his friends when he was greeted with the sight of one of his best friends all over his girlfriend. Ex-girlfriend.

You turned around in Cal’s arms to face an angry Harry. If you weren’t wrong, he was angrier now than the night that you broke up. It was written all over his face, burned into his eyes. You reached for Cal’s hand, taking a couple of steps backwards, behind Cal’s looming frame.

“Harry”, Cal warned, voice low, as he reached out behind his back to find you.

“Don’t Harry me”, he spat. “I bet you just couldn’t wait to jump into her bed, huh?”, he accused. “And you, telling me you didn’t cheat”, he scoffed. It ignited a flame inside of you, burning raw with anger.

“Outside. Now”, you instructed. You wiggled your hand out of Cal’s, despite him and the girls trying to hold you back. “Let me go, I’ll be okay”, you promised him, voice much softer.

The harsh wind ruffled the sleeves of your dress as you waited on the balcony for Harry. You noticed that the music had been turned off and even though you had left the living area, the attention was still turned to you through the glass doors of the balcony.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”, you asked Harry the minute he’d stepped outside. “Who on Earth gave you the right to comment on my life anymore?”.

“You were kissing my best friend right in front of my face!”, Harry snapped.

“And!? I’m not your girlfriend anymore, Harry!”, you exclaimed.

“Did you have to do it in front of my face? No. You chose to, selfish bitch”, he muttered. If looks could kill, Harry would be little more than dust blowing away in the wind about now.

“No, you’re the selfish bitch. I’m done taking your shit, I was done taking your shit the minute you decided we were through!”.

“You’re the one that left me, remember? Or did you forget that when you started fucking my best friend?”, Harry accused. You rolled your eyes, not bothered to correct him on his inaccuracies about you and Cal.

“No, Harry. I left, but you decided we were through when you went behind my back, shagged God knows how many other girls and then had the fucking audacity to blame me for it”, you exclaimed, voice rising with anger. You watched as Harry tried to process what you said and tried to find the words to bite back with something just as angry and just as hurtful.

“I feel like shit for what I did, Y/N”, Harry sighed, finally losing the attitude and anger. He took a step towards you, hand reaching out. “I was hoping to see you tonight, to see if we could try and make this work. I know what you said... but I was hoping you might’ve changed your mind now that you’ve had time to think about it”, Harry said, voice low but hopeful.

“Harry, I spent 3 months locked away in one of your best friends’ spare rooms because I couldn’t function on my own. You broke me. I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t sleep. If it wasn’t for Josh and Freya and the girls, I don’t think I’d have seen the other side of those 3 months. I didn’t move to London so we could try this again”, you said, gesturing between the two of you. “I moved to London because some of my best friends live here. I have a job and my own flat and I’m happy now. Can you please, please try, not to ruin this? Because I won’t let you, not again”.

“But... Freezy?”, Harry asked, voice weighed down with defeat.

“I don’t owe you an explanation”, you told him firmly. “Whatever Cal wants to tell you as his best friend is between you and Cal, but...”, you trailed off. “I’ll be civil as long as you are, you know I will, but that’s the most you’re ever going to get from me, which is a hell of a lot more than you deserve”, you said, voice holding a sense of finality that Harry was sensible enough to pick up on and respect.

You heard the doors slide open and closed as Harry left you alone. You walked over to the edge of the terrace, leaning your arms against the railings as you let out a long, deep breath. You bent over to remove your shoes, sighing as your bare feet hit the cold floor. You heard the doors slide open and closed again and you prayed to anyone that would listen that it wasn’t Harry.

“You didn’t come back in”, Cal said, walking over with a hoodie of his in his hand. “Put this on, you’re shivering”, he told you. He helped you into the jumper, careful not to smudge any of your make up. “Are you okay?”.

“Yeah, I think”, you replied, bundling the excess sleeves into your hands. “Can I have a hug and just stay here for a bit?”, you asked, looking up at Cal through your eyelashes. Cal let out a soft laugh, coming closer to wrap you up in his arms.

You maneuvered yourself so that you could still see the lights and the skyline, letting your head rest against Cal’s chest once you were happy with your position. “I know you’ve said it already”, you whispered quietly. “But please, don’t do what Harry did. If things are ever bad, just speak to me, okay?”, you pleaded.

You felt Cal nod his head on top of yours, shifting to kiss your forehead and hairline.

“I promise, angel”.

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Angel

this is part two to “End of The Road” 

part one

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The first few months were tough. Your mental health spiralled initially and it took the girls rallying around you to keep you afloat. Waking up became a chore, tasks as simple as brushing your teeth were hard, but not as hard as getting up to take a shower.

They let you stew in your sadness for a short while, knowing that nothing they could do would make things better in the short-term. They settled for keeping you company, eating in your room so you felt included, inviting you even though everyone knew you would turn them down.

Until you didn’t.

Slowly but surely, you started to come back out of your shell. You deep cleaned the spare room that Freya and Josh were still letting you bunker down in, brushed your hair out properly and showered for what could’ve been an hour. When Freya came in to ask if you wanted a coffee, she found you cross legged on the bed, scrolling through a job-searching site. “Hey”, she smiled, sitting next to you, “this is nice to see”. Freya looked over your shoulder at what you were doing. “I’m proud of you”, she said quietly.

Freya helped you sort through the job openings, ending up with you sending your CV off to at least 15 different companies that had positions that you were qualified for. “It’s not much, but it’s a start”, you shrugged.

“Y/N, two weeks ago you cried because the pizza man had the same colour hair as him, now you’re applying for jobs and looking at flats and thinking about your future. It’s massive”, Freya told you with a massive smile painted across her face.

“Do you think we could do something to celebrate?”, you asked. “Drinks or something. I’ve not seen any of you properly for so long and I want to be the one to offer the invitation for once”, you said lightly. Freya grinned, telling you that it was an amazing idea.

You grabbed your phone, creating a group chat to add the girls and the troops (minus Harry).

me: a night out soon? miss you guys x

Freya’s phone buzzed against the duvet cover and you heard Josh’s chime from somewhere in the flat. Replies started coming in almost straight away.

big josher: 100%

talia 🐠: yes yes yES!

nelly welly: will said can the eboys come

nelly welly: also yes ofc

Plans were soon being made, with everybody agreeing almost instantly. A weight that had settled in your chest was alleviated almost instantly. An irrational fear that everyone would want you gone had clouded your judgement after what had happened with Harry.

Within the next week, you’d heard back form over half of the jobs you’d applied to, all of them wanting to see you as soon as possible for an interview. You’d also been given a few dates to view flats nearby, one was in the same building as Josh and Freya, another in the same building as Gee and Will and another in the same building as Ethan.

The girls, and a few of the guys, had offered to come with you to some of the viewings, offers which you took up without hesitation. After all, they had all gone flat hunting in London before, you hadn’t.

“Y/N”, Freya yelled from down the hall. You poked your head around the door, seeing Cal stood awkwardly by the door.

“You could’ve just texted me, I’d have come down. You didn’t have to come all the way up”, you told him, already making your way over to pull some shoes on.

“If I texted you, it’d have taken you at least 10 minutes to get down. Hurry up, we’re gonna be late”, Cal told you, poking at your side. You could hear Freya laughing from the kitchen at what Cal had told you.

As soon as you got back from viewing the flat, both Freya and Josh were hounding you about Cal. Okay, it was mainly Freya. You just sat in front of them, eating your pasta and trying to ignore what Freya was teasing you about.

“It’s okay, y’know”, Freya said, all of a sudden taking a serious tone. You raised your eyebrow at her in confusion. “It’s okay to like Cal, even after what happened”. You almost spat your food at her as you choked over her words.

“I don’t know what you mean”, you spluttered. You could already feel your cheeks turning a traitorous red.

“Even I can see it”, Josh chucked from beside Freya. “You deserve to be happy, though. Just make sure you do it on your own terms and in your own time”, he told you seriously.

That night, as you laid in bed, you opened your phone and pulled up the text thread between you and Cal.

me: i’ve put the deposit down on the flat from the today

cal: happy for u, have you told josh and freya

me: ofc probably gonna start moving my stuff as soon as i get the keys

me: shouldn’t take long lol i dont have much

cal: do you want help?

me: from you?

cal: no from harry

cal: ofc from me you spanner

cal: sorry, probably the wrong thing to say

Before you had chance to reply, a goofy picture of Cal was filling your screen and the shrill of your ringtone was filling the room. “Sorry”, Cal said instantly, regret written all over his face.

From the low light in his room, you could tell that he was in shirtless in bed, probably with only the bedside light on. He looked cozy, pillowed on a mountain of cushions and cocooned in a plush looking duvet.

“It’s fine”, you told him, rolling over to flick the lamp next to you bed on. “It- It still hurts, obviously, but it’s getting better, I guess?”, you admitted.

“I’m glad”, Cal murmured. “Glad you’re moving, too, and that you’re getting job interviews. You deserve to be happy”. You couldn’t help but smirk at the similarity to what Josh had said earlier on. “What?”, Cal asked you.

“Just something Josh said earlier, about deserving to be happy”, you said softly. Cal raised an eyebrow, indicating that you continue. “About moving on from what happened, finding someone else if I want to but only when I’m ready. That sorta spiel”, you told him as you rolled your eyes jokingly, hoping Cal wouldn’t look to close into what you were saying.

“And? Do you want to?”, Cal asked. You could tell that although his words were saying one thing, his tone was saying something completely different. Suggesting something completely different.

“I mean, I still need to make sure I’m somewhere good. It’s not fair to anyone that I start something I’m not ready for”, you said, trailing off slightly at the end.

“I sense a ‘but’“.

“Harry did some serious damage, Cal”, you whispered brokenly. “He was the first person I’ve ever truly loved. I don’t know if that will ever go away, the hurt. It’s like it’s burned into me. I can still see how angry he was when he blamed me and how angry he was when he saw you”, you muttered. Your eyes had glossed over slightly and your throat had tightened under the grip of your emotions.

“I know, angel. But the right person will help you with that, yeah? You just need to find someone who’s in it for the right reasons, with you for the long run”, Cal assured you.

“Thanks, Cal. Love you”, you whispered into the low light of your room.

“Love you, too, Y/N”.