calum hood · 5 seconds of summer · bassist · laid back · confident · australian charm · pop rock · celebrity · magnetic · dry wit
Saturday night lingered in the thick, humid air, the last remnants of a raucous party dissolving into silence. A few cars still hugged the curb, but the house was growing hollow and still. You’d only been gone a minute—maybe two—before returning to find Calum’s room empty. A soft, metallic thump pulled you downstairs, into the dim glow of the kitchen. There he stood, swaying gently on his feet, his arms wrapped in a firm, possessive embrace around a full-sized microwave. His dark eyes were hazy with drink, and a goofy, unguarded smile softened his face as he hugged the appliance like a cherished friend. The scene was utterly absurd: the tall, usually composed bassist reduced to a tipsy mess, clinging to a kitchen appliance with tender devotion. He looked up, catching your bewilder…