#92 He Asks You To Move In With Him

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Ashton:  ‘Baaaaabe, breakfast is ready’ Ashton called up to you. You had just spent the night after a perfect day with him, and were waking up to the smell of pancakes and bacon. You cuddled under the covers and smiled softly, wishing this could be your life. You hated going home, and wished you could live together. But your school was closer to your house, and your parents weren’t yet comfortable with you two living together. You grabbed Ashton’s t-shirt and made your way downstairs, sitting at the already set kitchen table. ‘How long have you been up, Ash? This is amazing’ you breathed, looking at the fruit and tablecloth. His back was to you as he slaved away at the breakfast, not answering you. Once he was done, he brought your plate over to you, setting his down before placing yours in front of you. He had an odd expression on his face; his eyes were bright and excited, but he was biting his lip. A sign of nervousness. You cocked your head before looking down at your plate. Two pancakes sat side by side, and blueberries had been placed to spell out the word ‘Move In?’ Surrounded by whipped cream. You bit back a smile and looked up at your beautiful boyfriend who was watching you intently. He saw the smile you were hiding, and a grin appeared on his face. ‘I want to wake up to your face every morning Y/N. And I don’t care if your house is closer to school, I’ll wake up and drive you every day. And your parents, we’ll convince them to be okay with it. I want you and all of you, and I want to live with you and start the rest of our lives together. Blinking away the tears in your eyes, you jumped up from your seat and launched yourself at him. He wrapped his arms around you and picked you up, spinning you around as you repeated ‘Of course. Yes’ in his ear.

Luke: It was late at night and you and Luke had just finished watching 2 movies. You were sitting on his lap in his living room, playing his the strings of his hoodie. You didn’t want to walk home in the dark, despite it only being a 10 minute walk. Usually Luke drove you home, but his car was in for repair so walking was the only option. You two were talking about everything and anything, but avoiding the topic of going home. You never wanted to leave Luke’s warm embrace, especially when outside was cold and uninviting. There was a lull in the conversation and you felt Luke’s eyes on you. You looked up to see him watching you tenderly. ‘What?’ you asked, blushing slightly. He pushed a lock of hair behind your ear and pursed his mouth. ‘I love you’ he said, shrugging his shoulders. You laughed and snuggled closer ‘Love you too Lukey.’ ‘I’m not letting you walk home alone tonight’ he said. You rolled your eyes at his tone and the complete change of subject, knowing that it had been bothering him for a while now. ‘Babe, it’s a 10 minute walk, I-’ He shook his head ‘No, all the creeps are out now. I’m going to walk you home alright?’ You pulled away from him and frowned, ‘Then you’ll have to walk 10 minutes alone’ you stated. He smirked and brushed his thumb across your cheek ‘Yes, but I’m a large intimidating boy, and you’re a tiny, pretty girl. I think I have the upper hand.’ ‘You aren’t walking me home’ you said stubbornly, crossing your arms. You thought his over protectiveness was silly. You were able to walk home. He said nothing for a moment. ‘Then I guess you’ll have to stay here.’ You cocked an eyebrow, ‘Really?’ He licked his lips and nodded, ‘But then, you’re going to end up spending the whole day here tomorrow, and then you’ll go home late tomorrow night at night once again. So, you know, maybe the alternative would just be to bring all your stuff here.’ He spoke with airiness, but you saw the nerves and the blush across his cheeks. You bit your lip, ‘Lucas Hemmings, are you asking me to move in with you?’ He met your eyes and let out a laugh ‘I think I am.’ You felt a big smile appear on your face ‘Then I think I’m saying yes.’

Calum: ‘I don’t want to get up’ you groaned, your voice muffled by Calum’s sweatshirt. You felt his chest move as he laughed and twirled a piece of your hair around his finger. You had just spent the day together, shopping, cuddling, cleaning his house, nothing special but you felt it was one of the best days because you got to spend the entire day with Cal. He made everything fun, even cleaning the house became something enjoyable as you blasted music and danced around. You two had just finished eating the dinner you made, and were cuddling on the couch with music playing. You were in his arms and the thought of having to drive home in the dark made you feel anxious. ‘What if you didn’t have to?’ He asked a few moments later. You frowned at the serious tone that he had suddenly taken. You pulled away and glanced up at his face. He was watching you with an expression of fear mixed with the mischievous look he got when he had an idea. ‘What are you talking about?’ You asked cautiously. He sat up, grabbing hold of your hands in his and looking you in the eye. ‘What if you didn’t have to go home? I mean, you already eat here all the time and help me clean the house spend tons of time here. What if you didn’t have to leave every night?’ A smile crept on your face, ‘Are you asking what I think you’re asking?’ Calum bit his lip before leaning in and pressing a long kiss to your lips. ‘I’m tired of having to let you go. Move in with me.’

Michael: You and Michael were out shopping for new shower curtains for Michael’s bathroom. It was actually you who forced him to go shopping; the curtains were ripping but he never got around to going out to look. You were walking hand in hand along the store, looking at all the choices. ‘Babe, I think you should go for a solid color. The walls are too busy to have a patterned shower curtain’ you said, pulling your hand away and feeling the navy blue one on your right. ‘And we have to make sure we get the measurements right, you have a weirdly shaped shower’ you laughed. When Michael didn’t answer, you turned to see him standing there watching you with a slight frown. ‘Michael? If you don’t like the blue then just say so’ you grinned, letting go of the curtain. He shook his head, ‘No, I like the blue.’ You squinted your eyes at him, ‘Okay…are you alright?’ You walked over and into his arms, wrapping your arms around his waist and looking up at him. He pursed his lips, ‘You practically do the shopping for my house, you know that?’ you let out a giggle ‘It’s cause you never get off your ass to do it yourself!’ He smiled a sideways smile ‘And you practically spend more time at my house then yours’ he stated. You shrugged, agreeing. ‘That’s cause your house has you, and my house doesn’t’ you pointed out, winking at him. He laughed before sobering and looking into your eyes. ‘Y/N, I want you to move in with me. It’s practically your home already. I want to do all my shopping with you, and make breakfast and dinner with you, and fight over comforter colors with you. I want it all. What do you say?’ You let out a laugh of disbelief ‘Yes’ you cried ‘Of course, yes!’

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