calum hood isn’t the type to show affection openly, but with Y/N it’s different—he always needs to be touching her in some way, whether it’s his hand brushing her waist or his fingers hooked around hers. It’s subtle, almost possessive, like he’s grounding himself in her presence even though he’d never admit it out loud, proving that she’s the one person who softens the boy everyone swears has no warmth at all.