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Ashton:
“…hide your pretty face with tons of make-up,”
Ashton says randomly, standing in the doorway to the bathroom while watching you get ready.
“I like your face without make-up. Actually, I think you look better without it.”
You stop your movements, looking at yourself in the mirror. Usually, when it’s just the two of you, you don’t bother to get all pretty. But the boys are coming over today and you always feel insecure without any form of make-up on around everyone except for Ashton, your family and your best friend. After a brief moment of contemplating, you sigh and put your mascara back down. You catch a glimpse of Ashton grinning in the mirror as you reach for your lip balm instead.
“You look beautiful, babe.” Ashton giggles, blowing you a kiss before exiting the room. Taking one last glance in the mirror, you decide that you look good enough.
Calum:
“…go,” you whisper quietly.
So quietly that you’re not sure Calum heard it. But he stops tracing your hip bone with his thumb and when his torso tenses, you’re certain he did. Sighing sadly, he props himself up on his elbow to get a better view of you.
“Babe, you know I have to. If I could stay with you like this every single day, I would. But touring is a part of my job - a job that provides for us.”
You swallow the steadily growing lump in your throat, the thought of Calum leaving in a week hitting you with full force. You nod, seeing Calum waiting for some kind of reaction.
“I know,” you croak out, burying your face in his shoulder, unable to hold back the tears.
Calum sighs again, wrapping his arm around you to pull you closer.
“Aww, babe,” he coos, kissing your temple. “I’ll be back in two months.” You nod again.
“I know, but I’m still gonna miss you.”
Luke:
“…do anything you’re not supposed to,” Luke practically orders, raising his eyebrows at you in a stern manner.
You groan let out a groan, cocking your eyebrows back at your boyfriend. Luke doesn’t back down like he usually does though and you let out another groan, this time more serious.
“Yes, I’m being serious, Y/N,” your boyfriend states matter-of-factly. “The doctor put you on bed rest for a reason. I just want you and the baby to be happy and healthy, okay?”
Luke grins almost shyly, kneeling down in front of you. You watch with adoration as he places a hand to your swollen belly, grinning as the baby boy acknowledges his daddy’s touch. A giggle escapes from Luke’s mouth and you almost awe aloud. It still amazes you how excited Luke really is for this baby.
“Okay, daddy,” you say, smiling. “Baby and I promise to be good today as long as you bring home some Chinese when you get back.”
Michael:
“…ever do that again. You scared me shitless,” you scold half-heartedly, pouting at your boyfriend.
Michael nods and winces as he does so and you ache to help him - to do something. You were in the middle of doing the dishes when Luke called to tell you that Michael had been in a car accident. You had dropped everything right then and there and almost got in an accident yourself on your way to the hospital.
“I’m sorry, babe. Didn’t mean to.” You croak out a laugh, quickly wiping away the salty tears. Smiling sadly, you take his hand in your own and gently play with his fingers.
“I know, baby, I know. It’s not your fault. I was just so scared when Luke called and I… I just love you so much and I don’t know what I’d do without you, okay?”
Michael chuckles, well, you think it’s a chuckle. Grabbing a hold of your fingers, he traces the engagement ring on your finger.
“Feeling’s mutual, babe.”
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Collection of Imagines/One-Shots
Fanfiction~~ Currently Undergoing major editing to improve imagines :) ~~ Different imagines for and about different people some famous some not. If you would like me to write you a imagine send me your name and the name of the other person you would like to...
