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#131: Change Your Ticket - One Direction (His POV)

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Ashton: "Watching you get dressed messes with my head, take that bag off your shoulder. Come get back in bed, we still got time left, this don't have to be over."

Sitting up, I watched as she tucked a few loose strands of her hair behind her ear. Despite still having disheveled hair and large bags under her eyes, she was still as beautiful as ever. She arched her back, so as to clasp the hook of her bra and grabbed her discarded shirt from the floor. I have to admit, watching her get dressed like this really messes with my head - I'm feeling slightly hard from just watching her. Damn. Once she finished dressing up, she bent over to grab her bag from the floor, giving me a wonderful view of her cleavage. "I need to go real soon," She says, running her fingers through her messy hair. I stuck my bottom lip out, clearly upset that she had to leave already. We both knew that once she walks out that door, she was never coming back. We were both gonna go on with our lives, she would go back to school tomorrow and I would get on a plane to the next stop of our tour. Shaking my head, I reached out and took her in my arms. Her warmth filled me up, and I found myself smiling into her hair. "Come get back in bed, we still have time left. I want to spend this last day with you," I could feel her clinging tightly onto my shirt and her chuckling. "Fine, you know I can't really say no to you."

Michael: "And you say it's hard to keep a secret, girl don't leave me all alone in this hotel. And these shades can hide us from the streets, yeah, one weekend, I promise that I'll never tell."

"You know that it's hard," She trailed off, casting her gaze away from me. I furrowed my brows together, moving closer to where she was seated. "I don't feel that way, I could live on for the rest of my life without telling anyone about what happened this weekend." I could feel my heart hammer against my chest when she looked at me with those beautiful eyes of hers, and she tilted her head to the side as she responded, "But I can't. Do you know how hard it is not to tell anyone about you?" I don't understand why she couldn't just keep our little secret between us. She insists that she should at least tell someone, but I couldn't have her do that. She means a lot to me, and this weekend wasn't just a hookup to me - it was so much more. If people find out about us, they might label her as one of my groupies, and she wasn't one at all. "I'm sorry, I can't do this," She stood up abruptly, rushing over to the door but I chased after her quickly, wrapping my arms around her shoulders. "Don't leave me all alone," I pleaded, my voice cracking at the last word. "No one can know about us, I don't want you getting hurt." Her small hand was on top of my own, and I heard her croak out, "But-" "These shades hide us from the streets, no one will know. As much as I want the world to know, I don't want to see you hurt. Please just trust me on this, kitten." With one firm nod and a sigh, she turned back to me and embraced me. "I trust you."

Calum: "Don't go, it's not the same when you go. And it's not good to be all alone."

"Don't go," Her tiny voice whispered, causing me to turn back to her with a frown. She was looking at me with those eyes, as if pleading to me, telling me not to leave. I let out a sigh, stroking her hair with a sad smile, "You know that I have to, baby girl. I still have an interview to get to." She pulls the covers slightly, so that the area below her eyes were covered by the blanket. "But, it's not the same when you're gone." She sniffed, wiping away a stray tear from her cheek which fell a few seconds before. "It's not good to be all alone, Calum, you know how I hate feeling alone." She pushed the covers off herself, scooting over so she could be beside me. "Please don't leave me all alone," She buried her head into my chest, and I could feel my heart ache at the sight of her like this. I know just how painful it is to feel alone, I guess I should have considered how she would feel before I decided to leave without waking her up. "Then how about coming with me?" She perked up at my suggestion, her smile reaching her eyes this time. I smiled back as she shoved herself off the bed, heading straight towards the bathroom. "Wait for me, okay?"

Luke: "Don't play innocent, I know what you meant when you said you'd come over."

I eyed her from across the room, her lips curling up into a smirk as she licked her lips slowly. Fuck, I hate it when she teases me like this. I averted my gaze, focusing on the show that was playing on the TV. I managed to ignore her for a while, blocking out all her attempts to try and seduce me. It was working perfectly, of course - but not until she began to make her way towards me. Taking a seat beside me, she pressed herself up my side, breathing onto my neck. Her warm breath on my skin gave me goosebumps, and I spot her hand inching it's way towards the area between my legs. I gulped, as she began to palm me over my jeans with a smirk plastered on her face. "Please stop..." I breathed out, struggling to relieve myself of the growing tent in my pants. "Hm? Stop what, sweetie?" she smiled wickedly, glancing at my bulge. "Don't," I moaned out as she started kissing along my jawline. She hummed, her breath tickling my skin and I could tell that I needed to find some release soon. I was already a moaning mess when she decided to stop, returning to her seat with a satisfied smile on her face. "I can't believe you," I gasped, and she just shot me an innocent smile. "Did I do something wrong?" I mumbled, "Don't play innocent, I knew what you meant when you said you'd come over." Instead of continuing though, she just shrugged and watched the program being played, leaving me to take care of the problem in between my legs. Fucking tease.