The Lisp

                                    

                                          
" What is it? " you ask your boyfriend, putting your hair up in a bun. 
                          
" I don't want to... I can't... " Calum groans trying to avoid his lisp. 
                          
" I'm can't help if you won't tell me. " You tell him, turning to him. 
                          
" Okay... okay... I need to check my account. I have to call in but everytime I do it, it won't read it. " He sighs. He hands you the phone. 
                          
" What's the number again? "You mouthe.
                          
It wasn't the first time he asked for your help. 
                          
" Eight shix shix nine sheven. " He tells you.
                          
You giggle saying aww before repeating him. 
                          
" Your lisp is adorable. Why do you hate it? " You ask once the phone call ends. 
                          
" It'sh not eashy to talk. It'sh-it's embarrassing. " He groans. 
                          
" Well I love it. It's shexy. " 
                          
Kinda in love with Calum's lisp.