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#128: He comforts you/You comfort him

hi blank space n 18 has the most votes so ill work on those next, plus change your ticket bc its my fave ok ok :-)

Ashton: "I can't believe this," You sniffled, the tears flowing down your cheeks like an endless mini waterfall. Being broken up with feels like shit, and the only person who stayed with you was your best friend. "He was a huge asshole anyways, and you deserve better. So cheer up," Ashton reached out to pinch your cheeks, which were quite damp due to the tears. Ashton continued to giggle as he played with your cheeks, ignoring the tears that kept flowing and eventually, you found yourself laughing along because his laugh was that contagious. "There's the smile I love so much, chin up, babe. You'll find someone so much better than him," He said, wiping away your tears with his thumbs with a smile. "Who knows? You might find out that he's always been right beside you for so long."

Michael: "Shh," You sighed, pulling Michael close until he was leaning against you. Michael admitted that he was feeling a bit homesick, despite being on the road for almost the entire year, he still missed Sydney every now and then. "I miss mum," Michael mumbled, and you pushed his head towards your shoulder so it was now resting on it. "I know you do, I miss mine too." You frowned, your stomach fluttering at the thought of your own mother. You feel homesick sometimes too, but try to forget all about the homesickness so you wouldn't get sad. "But we have each other now, okay? If you ever feel homesick again, just call me and we can try getting over it together." You could feel Michael breathe out a long sigh, as he snuggled into you. "Of course, Y/N."

Calum: "What happened?" You inquired, your heart aching at the sight of Calum crying on the floor. His hair was a mess, probably from him pulling on it as he cried. His cheeks were stained with flowing tears, and a frown was plastered on his handsome face. He's been locked up inside his hotel room for about an hour now, and the boys have called you to try and talk to him because they knew that he'd tell you what was wrong. Calum peered up at you with his chocolate brown eyes, brimming with tears and he shook his head. "He died.." He trailed off, biting down hard on his bottom lip. "Travis died." A gasp escaped your lips, and your arms instantly found their way around Calum. Travis was his pet dog, and Calum loved him like his own. You knew how much Calum loved his dog, and losing him meant that he lost a part of him as well. "I-I'm so sorry, Cal," You croaked out, your throat drying up as he ended up sobbing in your shirt. Calum said nothing, but continued to cry into your arms to let all the bottled up emotions out. This was your way of comforting him, all he needed was a shoulder to cry on and you both knew that your presence and comfort was more than enough to make him feel better.

Luke: "It's gonna be okay," Luke's lips curled into a small smile, but you just glared at him. "No, it's not gonna be okay, Luke. I fucking failed my math test and there's a chance I have to retake algebra next year!" You pointed towards your red mark with quivering lips, and you felt as if you were going to cry. You've never been good at maths, and realizing that getting separated from your best friend next year wasn't something you are happy about. Your best friend, Luke, on the other hand, was practically a maths genius. He was the son of a math teacher, after all. The wonderful smile on Luke's face faded, and a frown replaced it instead. He placed a hand on your head, his blue eyes boring into your own. "You know I won't let you fail, Y/N. You're my best friend and I'm not gonna leave you behind," he began, his eyes looking at you tenderly. "I'll do everything I can to help you out, how's that sound?" He gave a huge smile, which made your anger and frustration melt away completely. "Yeah, I'd like that."