Ashton:
”.. -I’m scared that you’ll get hurt or start to take whatever negative things they tell you too seriously,” Ashton admits as the two of you sit on his bed, sitting criss crossed and facing each other. Your knees are touching and one of his hands are on the bed, helping his posture and the other playing with your knee. “I’ll be fine, you know. You know me, I’m a tough girl! Whatever they tell me, I’ll be able to handle,” you reassured, smiling proudly at how brave you were being. You knew that letting all of their fans know that the perfection known as Ashton Irwin was taken. Ashton watched you, his eyes looking over you as he let his brain chew on the concept before sighing. “Fine, when should we tell them?” He caved, still unsure of how great of an idea this was. “Tomorrow!” You gleefully cheered before you got on your knees and pushed Ashton down on the bed, your body hovering over his. “Thank you, baby,” you grinned as you kissed him.
Calum:
”..can’t get that fucking note right!” He yelled at you, making you back away in fear. “Calum, you’ll get it, don’t worry about it! Practice makes perfect?” You tried, the statement coming out as a question. Calum didn’t even look at you. He simply paced the room, his hands rubbing his chin as he thought. “I’ve been practicing this song for so long and I never get it! What’s wrong with me!?” He yelled once more, kicking the trash can, causing it to fall over. “Calum, just calm the fuck down for a minute will you?” you angrily yelled, finding your bravery and slowly beginning to walk closer to him until he turned to you, anger flashed in his dark eyes before he pulled you into him, kissing you roughly as his large arms encircled around your waist, picking you up before pressing you against the nearest wall, his lips beginning to travel down your cheek and your jawline before they sucked and nipped at your neck.
Luke:
”..know you’re going to leave me one day. Find someone better, someone who can be there for you all the time and love you better than I can,” he truthfully whispered. There was no moonlight shining through your window, no nightlight, all the lights were off in your small home, yet you could see Luke’s melancholy expression, the heavyhearted confession he gave you hurting your heart. “Luke, I’d never ever leave you. I don’t want someone better and nobody could love me better than you,” you reassured as your fingers ran up and down his arm, his hands drawing patterns into your lower back. “I love you, you know that right?” “Of course I do. And I love you more than you know, okay?” You stated as your finger drew up his arm and towards his chin, kissing him lightly before you twisted in your spot, Luke nuzzling his chin into your neck and your hands held Luke’s as he held you close to him, the two of you falling into a deep slumber.
Michael:
”..don’t understand why you’re with me when Calum had a crush on you,” Michael sighed as the two of you stood in the shower together. “What do you mean?” You inquired, confused by his statement. He rubbed his soapy hands up and down your back, before shrugging to himself. “Calum liked you. He’s more..attractive,” he shyly confessed, staring at the wall in front of you. You turned, facing him, trying to get a good look into his eyes but he just avoided your gaze. “Michael, look at me,” you mumbled as you forced his chin downwards, his gaze finally catching yours. “I didn’t like Calum, I liked you. And I think you’re too attractive to even give me the time of day. Yet, here we are, in the shower together,” you chuckled, running your hands through his pale hair. “You’re amazing, smart, talented, sexy, you’re everything I want. Sure, Calum’s amazing and smart and all those things, but he’s not you. So, get that thought out of your mind, okay?” You sternly demanded, leaving Michael with a grin as you kissed him.