Luke: He found out you cut. He wasn’t mad at you, but mad at the people who made you do this and mad at himself for not being there for you. He began crying angry tears as he paced around your flat. He stopped and walked over to you, grabbing your hands.
“If you want you to cut yourself, then you’re going to take my arm, take my arm, and cut me as many times as you would cut yourself.”
“Luke, I could never hurt you like that.”
And in that moment, you understood everything.
Ashton: He got mad when a cheating rumor came up. He started screaming at you and threw his phone at the wall. He began panicking, using the anger to cover up his fear of you ever leaving him. He was mad at you first, then mad at the press when he realized it wasn’t true, then mad at himself for blaming you when you started crying. Ashton slammed his fist into the table, making the candles you had set out rattle.
“I’m so sorry,” he whispered. “I should never blame you.”
“Ashton, it’s okay,” you whispered, “This stupid rumor can never make or break us.”
Calum: He came home drunk and found you hadn’t made dinner. Calum wasn’t really a heavy drinker, but when he got drunk, he was a bit confused with his emotions. He went from one mood to another. Calum got mad and started slamming cupboards pretending to look for something to eat but was only doing it because he knew the sound pissed you off.
“Calum, will you stop it!” you screamed, “You’re acting like a child!”
“Maybe if you appreciated me once in a while I wouldn’t have to!”
“Whatever, I’m going to bed,” you mumbled, grabbing your phone and heading upstairs.
Michael: He got mad when a guy at a restaurant flirted with you.
Michael immediately got defensive of you and stepped in, shoving the guy back a bit too hard and threatening to mess him up if he tried anything.
“Mikey, I promise I don’t feel anything with him. He’s just another drunk asshole. You’re the man I love.”
He sighed and grabbed your hands, “I’m just scared you’ll leave me.”
