Luke:
You had never seen Luke angry before, and it startled you when he finally broke out of his shell. He he stormed through the crowd of fans and paparazzies and lunged out on a paparazzie who had been giving you rude remarks, calling you this and that. "If I fucking hear another word coming out of your bloody mouth I will make you beg of me to stop," he growls as he grabs the collar of the guy's shirt, threatening him with piercing eyes. Calum and Ashton hastily drags him away from the pap to stop him from doing something he'll regret. You feel his arm drape around you waist and leading you out of the place, your eyes wide and in shock at the situation that had been going on in front of you.
Calum:
"Fuck!" Calum exclaims as he yet another time failed at a note, his fingers gripping the guitar tightly and his lip between his teeth, the anger boiling inside of him as the fails kept coming. You walk over to him and position yourself behind him at the stage, moving your hands to his shoulder and start massaging him, earning a moan come through his lips. The other boys laugh at him as the moan rings through the microphone, roaming through the arena, you had come with them to rehearsals since you had the day off from work.
Ashton:
He lead you through the crowd of girls, his hand softly resting on your lower back in a loving motion. He suddenly stops, his face redden in anger as the hurtful words slips through the girl's mouth, making him spin around and face her. "Don't you ever say that again, she's nothing like that. She's beautiful and a great, great girlfriend. You don't only hurt her by saying that, you hurt me as well, so stop it." He demands in a raspy voice, making the girls step back and leave you two alone. You smile up at him, thank him for defending you but you can't stop your heart from aching at the remarks anout you.
Michael:
Everyone knows Michael hates waking up in the morning, espescially if it's early. "Michael!" Calum yells when he wouldn't wake up, a groan slipping through his lips in irritation. "For gods sake, Michael!" Calum says annoyed and rips the covers off of him. "Oh fuck off, will ya?" Michael growls and wraps his arms around you, using you as a blanket since his were on the floor. "Babe, get up." You whisper and he groans again before getting up and angrily stumpimg his way over to the bathroom for a shower.
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