Calum Imagine

The lights started to go out as the party ended, you checked on the time and it was already 2a.m. You looked around the place and started cleaning since everyone’s gone. Or so you thought.

“Hey,” a voice said from behind.

You turned around surprised to see your friend Calum wondering why would he be there in this hour.

“I thought you went home.” You said.

“Nah! Not just yet.” He answered.

“Come on Calum! I think you had more than enough dances this evening.”

“Nope! Not a single dance was spared.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” You said rolling your eyes.

“Serious. I just don’t want to dance with them.”

“Huh? Why?” You asked, confused.

“I want to dance with someone else.”

“Really? With who?”

He looked down and kept silent.

“With you.” He finally blurted out.

“W-with me?” you asked.

You felt your cheeks heat up and turn red.

“Yup! You have a problem with that?”

“Uh.. yes… I mean no… ugh!” you stuttered

“Hey Y/N, shut up and dance with me.” He said holding your shoulders.

“But there’s no music.” you told him.

“There is.” He said grabbing your hand and placing it in his chest.

You felt his strong heartbeat against the palm of your hand. He again took your hand and led you to the empty dance floor.

“Can I have this dance?” he asked.

“Yes.”

Calum gently placed his hand on your waist and held your hand on the other, swaying you from side to side as you rested your head on his chest listening to a heart that beats the same way as yours.