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babyboyC: HAPPY BURTHDAYYYYYYYYYYY

magicmikey: UR USERNAME IM DEAD

magicmikey: BUT THANK YOU BABE

babyboyC: I have a lil surprise for you, what are you doing today?

magicmikey: having a day off uni and staying in my apartment

babyboyC: since we cant meet yet, I guess? I had to think of the next best thing

magicmikey : mhmm?

babyboyC: you'll have to wait and see ;)

magicmikey : dont pull that card on me boi

babyboyC: I'll talk to you in a bit ((;

magicmikey: jesus christ

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[A/N: don't kill me.]

aussierapper: Caaaaaaluuuuum

aussierapper: calummmmmmmmm

babyboyC: what luke I'm busy

aussierapper: ooh im diggin the username ;)

babyboyC: yeaaah.. no. its not for u

aussierapper: it totally could be if you come over :-)

babyboyC: not a chance

aussierapper: fuck! why is my cockiness not having any affect on you anymore :-(

aussierapper: YOU LOVED IT WHEN I TALKED LIKE THAT

babyboyC: luke I said we're over

babyboyC: I meant it. You hurt me :/

aussierapper: AND IM SO SORRY BABY

babyboyC: sorry doesn't mean anything if you shove it down my throat all the time

aussierapper: can we at least be friends

aussierapper: you're the best thing to ever come into my life and I don't want to lose you completely

babyboyC: yeah yeah whatever I gotta go

aussierapper: enjoy your day, calum

babyboyC: you too luke

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babyboyC: u ready?

magicmikey: what

magicmikey: OKAY YES

babyboyC is calling...

Michael was terribly anxious when he answered the call and almost fell off of the couch when a shirtless Calum wearing tight black briefs showed up on the screen.

"Jesus Christ, Calum."

The younger boy let out a laugh. "I haven't done stuff over video call before, sorry if it's rusty. Obviously I'd rather be in the same room as you."

Michael just nodded, looking forward to seeing what was in store for him.

Calum sat still for a moment, giving himself a pep talk. When he was ready, he leaned closer to his camera a bit more and placed an index finger in his mouth.

Don't blame Michael for imagining the finger being his dick.

Calum visibly pushed the finger down further, all the way down. He took the finger out, lightly playing with his lower lip.

"Ohhh God," Michael whispered under his breath.

Calum let out a little hum, looking straight into the camera. Straight into Michael's eyes, and that drove the older man insane.

Calum's fingers traced down his chest, his stomach, until they reached the waistband of his underwear.

He looped his thumb under the band and was slowly pulling down the last piece of clothing on his body.

"Baby stop!"

He obliged, confused. "I want this stuff to be special the first time. Not that this isn't special, it is. Just, baby, you have to wait until in person."

Calum understood where he was coming from, he would also much rather do these things in person.

"What else was I meant to give you for your birthday?" He laughed, grabbing a shirt.

"K-Keep your shirt off," Michael stammered, causing Calum to laugh even more.

"And you didn't have to get me anything, what you did give was already more than enough," he assured him, excitement still filled in his veins.

Calum nodded, still not pleased with the tiny present. "When will we see each other?" he asked like he asked every other day.

"When the time is right. How about this, tomorrow after you write your exam, we go eat lunch?"

"Yes!" Calum shouted out loud, his cheeks tinting pink afterwards. "That's tomorrow! God, Michael, I'm not ready!" he fell back onto his pillows.

He groaned, he had to get the perfect outfit and everything. "This scene looks very erotic," Michael commented, referring to Calum laying on his back and groaning.

"R-Right," the younger boy mumbled, sitting up again. "I'll message all the details, don't worry," Michael assured.

Calum nodded, adrenaline pumping through his veins. He was going to see his daddy. Don't judge him, that's what he mentally calls Michael all the time.

"Ashton's here."

"I'll talk later then, ba-"

"HAPPY BIRTHDAH TO YOU. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU. HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR MICHAEL. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!"

Michael was taken aback with both teenage boys singing to him but he was also grateful that at least someone sang to him.

He clapped loudly, a big smile on his face.

"Happy 20th bro," Ashton smiled, making Michael laugh even more but covered it with coughing.

"Thanks, I gotta go though," he quickly ended the call. Calum was such a sneaky little shit.

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A/N: is it normal to get feels from your own fanfiction holy moly

THEYRE MEETING FUCKING FINALLY.
but I got some devious shit planned >:)

ily all, tysm for 10K rEADS HOLY SHIT ALREADY?

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