Ashton: "There's not really any way to make this easier is there." Ashton sighed from beside you.
"I don't think so." You muttered, looking into his brown eyes which were now filling with sadness."
"I wish I knew what to say."
"Don't be sad, you're going on your very first headline tour, travelling the world with your best friends and playing to hundreds and thousands of people. This is so amazing Ash, you shouldn't be sad to leave." You tried to encourage him and wash him of the sadness.
"I know... But you won't be there Y/N, its not the same."
"Well I'm coming on the North American leg so its only for two months, that's next to nothing."
"But I'm gonna miss you so much." He pouted and pulled you closer into his side from your spot on the sofa. You nestled your hide into his firm chest and felt his long, muscular arms wrap around you which instantly provided a feeling of comfort and security. One of the endless perks of dating a drummer was his biceps were incredibly firm and he made a wonderful cuddle buddy.
"I know, I'll miss you too. But its not for long." You smiled into his chest and you could tell he too, was smiling.
Calum: "Calum! Y/N! You guys need to wake up! Calum you have a flight to catch!" The motherly voice of Liz filled the room as you felt someone tugging at the blanket.
"Yes, Liz. We're up." Calum grumbled into his pillow, pulling his blanket up over his head.
"No you're not, Calum. You will miss the flight if you do not get up now, cmon." Although Liz was the most friendly and mothering person you'd ever met and you knew she was just concerned about the possibility of Calum missing his flight, you still had to fight the urge of swearing at her. The band were due to start the next leg of their tour next week which meant flying back to LA and it was the last time you would spend with Calum for a couple of months.
"Calum Thomas Hood I am serious!" Liz's voice had taken on the 'serious mum' tone.
"Yes Liz, I promise. Ten minutes." He nodded and Liz gave him one final, serious look and left the room.
"Thank god for that!" Calum grinned and pulled you so you were laying on top of him and running his cold hands up the lengths of your thighs.
"Cal!" You squealed and swatted his hands away. "She's gonna be back in ten minutes to make sure you're out of bed."
"So? Ten minutes is plenty of time for me to have my wicked way with you." He smirked and roughly grabbed your behind making you squeak.
"Calum! Stop! What if Liz walks in? Or one of the boys?" You scalded him.
He sighed outwardly. "Y/N, after today I won't see you for three months. This is the last time we're together so yeah, I want to make the most of it." You could tell he was slightly annoyed.
"I didn't think of it like that."
"I did. I need you baby, one last time before tour." He whispered seductively into your ear and he knew he had won you over, you giggled into his neck and let him continue with his hands over your back, you had to make this quick because being caught in the act by Liz didn't seem like much fun.
Michael: "Is everyone in the car?" Luke yelled from the shotgun seat and a chorus of agreements met him.
You were all packed in the car ready to go to Heathrow, where the boys were flying home for the next leg of their tour and to spend some time with their families before hitting the road again. Michael had been moping all morning and it was dampening the mood for everyone in the car and you had no idea how to cheer him up. You and him were sat in the back, he had his headphones over his head and was staring miserably out of the window, you unbuckled your seat belt and snuggled yourself into his side. He didn't say anything, but let out a small puff of air from his nose and managed out a small smile.
A few minutes passed and he still hadn't even looked at you. In frustration you yanked his headphones off of his head, causing him to exclaim in surprise. "What's that for?" He moaned.
"What's your problem? Did I do something?" You were fed up of his bad mood and wanted to know what was wrong.
"No! Of course you didn't do anything..." He said sadly, his eyes washing over you.
"So what is it then?"
"I don't want to go." He looked down at his hands.
"Don't be ridiculous Michael this is the most amazing thing."
"Not amazing when I'm not with you." He hung his head.
"Oh shut up Michael you big child!" You lightly slapped him and he looked up at you in surprise. "You're not about to go to war and never return, you're touring the world! Stop whining and be happy. We won't see each other for a while we're going to Skype and I'll speak to you everyday so give it up already." You folded your arms across your chest. You'd never had one of those old soppy relationships where you would cry at the possibility of being away from each other for any period of time.
"You're right babe but its still sad." He smiled at you, hugging you close.
Luke: You held onto Luke's hand tightly as you strolled into the airport. This was the last time you would spend with him before he left and you planned to make the most of it. Luke was feeling a little antsy however and it was beginning to affect you. You curled your knees up onto bench in the airport as Luke held you, his lips working their magic on your neck.
"Not here Lucas." You looked at him with wide eyes.
"Why not babe?" He breathed out and the raspiness of his voice gave you a familiar feeling in the pit of your stomach.
"I don't know... Maybe because we are in an airport surrounded by people!"
"Y/N, princess, you know you want it." Luke growled into your ear and you felt a shiver run up your spine.
"Luuuuke stop." You whined back at him but he stood up quickly, grabbing your hand and yanking you with him. "What're you doing?" You frowned wildly at him.
"We're going somewhere a little more private." He said firmly and led you into an empty set of toilets, guiding you into the stall before pushing you against the door and quickly reattaching his lips to your neck.
"We shouldn't do this." You gasped as you tried to fight your own desire.
"Baaaby." He drawled. "I'm about to leave and we won't get to do this for a little while yet, I want something hot to keep me sane on those nights without you." And at the soft touch of his lips to your collarbone you were putty in his hands.
"Ah... Okay." You gave in to his coveting and quickly started to pull off his shirt.
He was about to leave for a couple of months, now was the time to give him something to remember...
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Ashton's is very short so I apologise for that and also I've not updated in a while so apologies for that too but I just hit 30k so thank you so so so much!
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