Luke (Age 5):
He stood in your doorway and watched as you played with Michael for a while. You noticed him and immediately ran into Michael's lap. "Y/N, can we talk please?" You glanced at your brother and then shook your head, still attached to Michael. "I'll stay with you if you want," Michael offered. You nodded against him and put your arms around his neck. He carried you over to your bed where Luke sat next to you, you in Michael's lap.
"Y/N, I'm really sorry about yelling at you," Luke said, reaching to rub your arm but you moved away. "I'm sorry for being annoying, Luke. I just wanted you to play with me," you sighed. "No, Y/N, it's my fault. You didn't do anything wrong. I was mad because Mikey beat me and I took it out on you. I'm really sorry, Y/N." "I forgive you, Lukey." "I love you, Y/N," Luke said, taking you from Michael. "I love you, too," you said, hugging him right.
"So what are we playing?"
Michael (Age 8):
Calum drove you home the next day, wanting you two to work things out. He walked you inside and you saw Michael playing video games. "Cal, I can't do this," you whispered to the man next to you. "Yes you can. I'm not leaving you," he whispered back, intertwining his fingers with yours. You smiled at him and walked over to your brother.
Calum started the conversation by saying, "Mike, what's your problem?" Michael looked up at the two of you and his face softened. "Y/N, I'm so sorry. I was at the studio and I couldn't get anything right. I messed up my guitar recording and my vocals and by then I didn't wanna come with a bad attitude to your ceremony." "So you waited until I came home and tried to show you my award to have a really bad attitude? I just wanted you to see it," you said, dropping your head.
"Y/N, I didn't mean to have such an attitude with you. I'm really sorry," Michael said, lifting your chin so the two of you made eye contact. "It's okay," you said, "but do you wanna see it? I really want you to see it..." "I would love to see it! I love you, Y/N." "I love you, too, Mikey!"
Ashton (Age 10):
Luke let himself into your house and went directly to your room. He opened your door and you immediately threw yourself into his arms. "Luke, thank you for coming," you said, hugging him very tightly. "Of course, Y/N. Now tell me what happened. Then we need to talk to Ashton." "No! He will really hate me then!" "If you did this for him, he'll be okay," Luke said, leading you over to your bed and sitting down.
"They kept pointing at me and they were laughing and like whispering so I went over to see what their issue was. they told me that Ash couldn't sing or drum and I just lost it. No one should talk about him like that, especially if they don't even know him. I punched her in the nose and got sent home. Ash wouldn't even let me explain! He just left and I don't know where he is or what he is doing," you said, sighing and starting to cry. "Y/N, I'm gonna call the guys and they will look for him and bring him here, okay? He's gonna be okay," Luke said, rubbing your back.
Ashton came home a few hours later and Luke decided to bring him to your room so you could explain yourself. "Ash, please listen to me," you started, looking into your older brother's eyes, "there was a group of girls who were trashing you and it made me upset. They said you couldn't sing or drum and it just made me so angry. I punched her and that's why I got sent home. No one has the right to treat you like that." You dropped your head and started playing with your hands in your lap.
"You did that for me?" You nodded at your older brother and he pulled you into a hug. "Y/N, I'm so sorry that I didn't let you talk. I had to leave an important meeting to come get you and I was mad. But thank you for sticking up for me. I really appreciate it. I love you, Y/N." "I love you too, Ash," you said, cuddling into your brother's warm arms.
Calum (Age 2):
You cried into Ashton's chest for a little while, him trying to calm you down in the process. "Y/N, babe, please calm down. You're gonna make yourself sick." "But Ashy, he yell! I just scared! I sorry!" "You're okay. I told you, it's my fault for forgetting Indie and your brother is just being pouty," Ashton said, tickling your sides to cheer you up. Once you were laughing, Ashton decided to take you downstairs so Calum could talk to you.
You got downstairs and Calum tried to take you from Ashton's arms, but you wouldn't allow it. You clung very tight to Ashton and Calum gave up and just sat next to the two of you. "Cal, I sorry I ruined 'hearsal. I just scared. All my fault," you said, playing with the hem of Ashton's shirt. "Y/N, I'm sorry that I yelled at you. You didn't do anything wrong. I was just frustrated and I was mean. I'm sorry that I didn't come and help you. I'm such a mean brother."
You climbed out of Ashton's lap and into Calum's giving him kisses to cheer him up. "I love you, Cal." "I love you, too, Y/N. How about you hang out down here with us and then on the way home we get some ice cream?" "ICE CREAM!" Everyone laughed at you and you spent the rest of rehearsal in Calum's lap, occasionally plucking a string of his bass or tracing his arm tattoos. LEt's just say your ice cream was fantastic!
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