Ashton:
You and Michael were on the couch, playing one of your favourite games. After your victorious win, you jump around as you top lifts up, allowing him to see the rather large love bite on your hipbone
You sit down and Mikey was smirking at you
"What!" You question, confused to why he was smirking at you
"You got a little too excited last night?" he questioned, walking towards the kitchen to eat something
You blush at sudden realization of what he was talking about
Luke:
"But you said I could have the first cupcake" you whine a little up set as Calum opens the large variety pack of cupcakes from Costco
"No, Luke isn't here so I decide who has the first one" he fights back in his little sass tone. You start to hit him like a bunch of youngsters as you sleeve of your shirt comes down, letting him see the hickey luke so proudly made last night on your shoulder
He stops jumping around as soon as he realizes it
"Why aren't you hitting me?" you question jokingly
"Someone got the Hemmings special last night" he laughed a little awkwardly as you look at your shoulder.
"Shut up" you hit him on the back as you face starts to blush
Calum:
"Ash, ash... ASH!" you raise your voice at him, "keep it down" you yell again as he glares at you with a slight smirk coming to his lips as he sits behind the drum kit
"Dance monkey" he shouts in a slight weird tone making you laugh. you start to jump around, dancing as the back of your top comes up
"Ohh, did it hurt or did it feel good?" He questions laughing as you look at him confused. as he gestures towards your purple love bite on your lower back, just on the side
"In matter of fact, it felt great" you say confidently To him as he laughs. you didn't really care what anyone thought about seeing Calums love bites
Michael:
"Boys, staph!" you shout, trying to get your phone which they were playing piggy in the middle, as always, you were the piggy
"Im gonna go the loo" you hear Michael say, looking at him, he gives you a smirk ad shuts the door
"Mikeeeeyyyy" you drag out, falling onto the couch on your stomach. closing your eyes, you try to ignore the boys muttering
"Why the fuck are you muttering?" You question them, a little frustrated they took your phone
"Um, well. how do I put this, you've got a hickey on the side of your ribs" ashton says, you sit up and have a look through your loose tank top, "and it's pretty big" he adds with a little smile
"Shit" you blush in embarrassment