Icing on the Cake
Chapter One Hundred Eighteen
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“Calum, I’m sorry!” I said as he was grabbing linens for the couch.
“Just let me cool off.” Calum said.
“Please, I’m sorry, don’t do this.” I pleaded.
“I’ll get over it, just let me get over it.”
“But Calum…”
“I just need to be alone right now.”
“I said I’m sorry!”
“I know you did. Let me just sleep. I’m tired.”
“Sleep in our bed!”
“Please, just let me sleep off this anger. We’ll all feel better in the morning.”
“I won’t if I don’t have you near me, Calum.”
“Luke, please, just-“
“Calum, please,”
“LUKE!”
I followed him down the stairs. “Calum, please!” I begged as I grabbed his arm.
“Luke, just let me go.” Calum said while ripping his arm out of my hand.
I turned around with a tear in my eye. My arm hurt from him ripping himself away from me, but I was mostly in pain from his words.
I would be sleeping alone. I would be sleeping a lonely, cold bed.
Notes
And on an unrelated topic I am so bad at writing smut.
My heart, Oof.
5/17/18