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Calum imagine for Ella.
A/N: I changed your request slightly, hope you still like it though! And I kinda got inspired to write this when I was watching this.

Imagine

You’re a dancer for One Direction on their Take Me Home arena tour. You’d never really liked being a back-up dancer, you were more of a leader when it came to dancing, so the other girls looked up to you. You’d loved working with the boys so far, the only flaw being that a member of their support band, 5 Seconds Of Summer, didn’t particularly like you. You had no idea why, but whenever Calum was around you, he’d constantly give you dirty looks or making sarcastic comments. You’d always shrug it off though, and you’d kept out of his way. If he didn’t like you, then what reason did you have to like him? Despite the fact that he was pretty attractive, you despised him. 

You’re in your dressing room one day, a few hours before show time, when there’s a knock at the door. 

"Ella, the boys have finished soundchecking so the stage is free now, do you wanna come and warm up?" 

You nod, “Yeah, give me a minute, I’ll be there soon.” You tell her. She leaves and you quickly change into your baggy clothes and high tops, grabbing a bottle of water before you leave. As you open the door, you bump into someone. 

You look up and laugh, at how coincidental it is that the person you’ve just bumped into is the one person you really can’t stand. Calum. 

"Watch where you’re going next time?!" He shouts as you continue walking down the corridor.

"Yeah whatever!" You call back, and walk out to the stage. 

You sit down on the floor, warming up, stretching your arms and legs out before you dance. As you’re doing so, you notice a figure walk out into the darkness and sit down. You look closer and roll your eyes when you realise that its Calum. He’s clearly only come out to try and distract you, and you’re determined not to let him. The music starts and you shout over the top of it, “Ready girls?”

They all nod and you began your warm-up routine to Blurred Lines by Robin Thicke. As you dance, you can feel Calum’s eyes on you. He’s watching your every move, making you feel slightly uncomfortable. If he hated you that much, why was he wasting time here, watching you, instead of hanging out with his own band? 

When you finish, you thank the girls, and then grab your water, drinking from your bottle as you walk down the steps at the side of the stage. Before you can even reach the bottom, Calum steps out in front of you, making you jump. 

"What the hell are you doing? You scared me!" 

"I just want to tell you that you’re a really…" He steps closer to you, "Good dancer." 

"Um, thanks, but could you move out of my way please?" 

He follows your eye line and you blush, when you realise he’s seen that you’re staring at his new tattoo on his collarbone. 

"Like it?" He asks.

"Its uh, its nice…" 

"Look Ella, lets stop pretending, we both know I like you and you like me." He smirks down at you and you’re inches now from his lips. You look up at him and he stares back at you, slowly moving towards you. Your lips touch, and his hand slips down your back, resting on your waist. 

As he moves away, he laughs, “I’ve been wanting to do that since the moment I met you.”

Calum imagine for Ella.
A/N: I changed your request slightly, hope you still like it though! And I kinda got inspired to write this when I was watching this.

Imagine

You’re a dancer for One Direction on their Take Me Home arena tour. You’d never really liked being a back-up dancer, you were more of a leader when it came to dancing, so the other girls looked up to you. You’d loved working with the boys so far, the only flaw being that a member of their support band, 5 Seconds Of Summer, didn’t particularly like you. You had no idea why, but whenever Calum was around you, he’d constantly give you dirty looks or making sarcastic comments. You’d always shrug it off though, and you’d kept out of his way. If he didn’t like you, then what reason did you have to like him? Despite the fact that he was pretty attractive, you despised him. 

You’re in your dressing room one day, a few hours before show time, when there’s a knock at the door. 

"Ella, the boys have finished soundchecking so the stage is free now, do you wanna come and warm up?" 

You nod, “Yeah, give me a minute, I’ll be there soon.” You tell her. She leaves and you quickly change into your baggy clothes and high tops, grabbing a bottle of water before you leave. As you open the door, you bump into someone. 

You look up and laugh, at how coincidental it is that the person you’ve just bumped into is the one person you really can’t stand. Calum. 

"Watch where you’re going next time?!" He shouts as you continue walking down the corridor.

"Yeah whatever!" You call back, and walk out to the stage. 

You sit down on the floor, warming up, stretching your arms and legs out before you dance. As you’re doing so, you notice a figure walk out into the darkness and sit down. You look closer and roll your eyes when you realise that its Calum. He’s clearly only come out to try and distract you, and you’re determined not to let him. The music starts and you shout over the top of it, “Ready girls?”

They all nod and you began your warm-up routine to Blurred Lines by Robin Thicke. As you dance, you can feel Calum’s eyes on you. He’s watching your every move, making you feel slightly uncomfortable. If he hated you that much, why was he wasting time here, watching you, instead of hanging out with his own band? 

When you finish, you thank the girls, and then grab your water, drinking from your bottle as you walk down the steps at the side of the stage. Before you can even reach the bottom, Calum steps out in front of you, making you jump. 

"What the hell are you doing? You scared me!" 

"I just want to tell you that you’re a really…" He steps closer to you, "Good dancer." 

"Um, thanks, but could you move out of my way please?" 

He follows your eye line and you blush, when you realise he’s seen that you’re staring at his new tattoo on his collarbone. 

"Like it?" He asks.

"Its uh, its nice…" 

"Look Ella, lets stop pretending, we both know I like you and you like me." He smirks down at you and you’re inches now from his lips. You look up at him and he stares back at you, slowly moving towards you. Your lips touch, and his hand slips down your back, resting on your waist. 

As he moves away, he laughs, “I’ve been wanting to do that since the moment I met you.”

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