Pretty Girls Lie

The next day, at 3am, for God knows which night in a row, Hope was wide awake. She was wearing nothing but her white Calvin Klein underwear. She took an oversized white dress shirt, from one of the bags by her bed, and put it on, buttoning only a few buttons at the bottom, her white Calvin Klein sports bra still exposed. She left her room and started walking aimlessly around the apartment until she heard a sweet melody. Walking down the stairs she followed the melody to the music room. She tried to be as quiet as possible. The door to the music room was partially open. She could see Calum sitting on the floor, his fingers gently caressing the strings of his guitar.

''Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night
I thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night
Screaming at the top of my lungs 'til my chest felt tight
I told myself that I'm never gonna be alright''
Calum's beautiful voice filled the room. She always thought he had a pure and sweet singing voice but hearing it in person gave her chills. With every word he sang her mouth was more and more forming into a smile.

''You had me wrapped around your finger''
Suddendly he stopped. He turned around and saw her leaning on the door frame looking at him amazed.

- Why'd you stop? - She said, a little disapointed.

- Hey. - He said and smiled awkwardly, he was embarrassed.

- Seriously? You can perform in front of thousands of people but you're embarrassed I heard you...

- I suck at playing acoustic. - He told her.

- You don't suck. - She reassured him. - That was beautiful.

He looked down, the corners of his mouth twitching up.

- Mind if I join you? - Hope asked him.

- No, of course not. - He said.

She walked into the room and sat down on the floor next to him.

After a slightly awkward pause Calum spoke.

- You wanna try playing? - He asked her.

- Oh no, I... - She tried to refuse but he cut her off.

- Come on, I'll show you. - He said and half smiled.

- Alright. How could I refuse that face? - She said flirtatiously.

He handed her the guitar and she took it in her hands. Calum got up from his seat on the floor and sat down behind her. He spread his legs, so that he could get closer to her, and she was sitting in between them. Their entire bodies were touching. She could feel his breath on her neck. She turned her head to face him.

- Is this why you wanted me to play? - She whispered.

She was looking him in the eyes, her lips almost touching his.

- Maybe. - He got his face even closer, his lips caressing hers for a brief second, after which he smiled mischievously.

After a few seconds of them looking at each other and the room getting steamier and steamier with every second, Hope spoke.

- Alright then superstar, show me how to play. - She was still whispering and exciting him with her sweet husky voice.

She turned her head to face the guitar. He slowly took her hands in his. He was explaining her how to positon her hands and when to play which cord, but all both of them could think about was how close they were. Nick Jonas is right, space is just a word made up someone who's afraid to get too close, and they definitely weren't afraid.

- You got it? - He whispered in her ear, his voice sending chills down her spine.

- Yeah. - She said. - I think I did.

- Go ahead. - He ecouraged her.

He let go of her hands and rested his around her waist to which she smiled to herself, just like he did. She took a stronger grip of the guitar's neck and slowly started caressing the strings the way he showed her. The sound that was coming out was pure and perfect. It was as beautiful as the sound of the waves dancing in the wind. Calum looked at her with astonishment, he wasn't able to think or feel properly, the only thing on his mind was the beautiful and talented girl in front of him. When the singing part of the song began she felt the caress of his breath on her neck while his voice once again filled the room.

''Throwing rocks at your window at midnight
You met me in your backyard that night
In the moonlight you looked just like an angel in disguise
My whole life seemed like a postcard''
Soon after she joined him while her fingers still caressed the strings. Once again she left him stunned, this time with her angelic and heavenly voice, that matched her innocent looks.

''You were mine for a night
I was out of my mind
You were mine for a night
I don't know how to say goodbye''
Their voices matched together sounded wonderful and it felt right hearing them together.

''Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night
I thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night
Screaming at the top of my lungs 'til my chest felt tight
I told myself that I'm never gonna be alright''
Feeling confident in her playing Hope looked up from the guitar and turned her head to face Calum who was already looking at her. Smiles were set on both of their faces.

''You had me wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
Wrapped around your finger''
It looked as if they were singing the song to each other.

''Throwing rocks at your window at midnight
You met me in your backyard that night

You were mine for a night
I was out of my mind
You were mine for a night
I don't know how to say goodbye''
With Calum's hands still around Hope's waist, the way they were looking at each other and all of the rumors in the 5 Seconds Of Summer fandom about them they probably wish that Luke didn't hear them and filmed their entire performance, from the beginning of the song to the end.

''Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night
I thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night
Screaming at the top of my lungs 'til my chest felt tight
I told myself that I'm never gonna be alright

You had me wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
I'm wrapped around your finger
Wrapped around your finger''
But at that moment they didn't care about anything.

''Wrapped around your finger
Wrapped around your finger''
Luke left before they even noticed he was there.

- Why didn't you tell me you can play? - Calum asked her, a big smile on his face.

- You didn't ask. - She said. - And I'm not that good to be able to brag about it.

- Are you serious? Do you have any idea how long it took me to learn that and I still can't get it right on the acoustic? - Calum said. - And your voice...

While he was trying to find the right words for her he hugged her tightly from behind.

- You really are a fallen angel. - He whispered in her ear, now he was the one with the angelic, but still so devilish and dangereous, voice.

He started leaning in closer to her, his breath now on her face. He didn't kiss her right away, he caressed her delicate and desirable lips with his seductive and lush ones. After a few seconds of teasing her he went in for the kiss. His lips were warm and it seemed like she couldn't get enough of them. She put the guitar down, got slightly up, turned around and sat down in his lap, their lips not losing contact for one second. He put his hands on her cheeks deepening the kiss. Hope's hands were on his neck slowly coming up to his hair. Their lips felt soft against each other, their tounges interwining beautifully.

The room was filled with nothing but their heavy breaths and soft moans.

Suddendly Hope backed away.

- I'm sorry... - Hope breathed out quietly.

She got up and left the room leaving Calum dazed.

Notes

I hope you liked it...

Thank you for reading!