The version featuring alex gaskarth has a special place in my heart
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Ashton: "It's been a while since I've felt butterflies, do you feel the same way too?"
"Hey, hurry up!" You laughed, hoisting yourself up the window. You climbed the wall, so you could sit down on Ashton's rooftop. Ashton emerged from the window as well, shaking his head as he laughed, his prominent dimples popping out of his cheeks as he did. You gently pat the space next to you, and Ashton took the spot beside you. Today was new years eve, and you made a little tradition with Ashton since you were children. You would climb up the roof of his house and watch the fireworks together. It has always been you two against the world, but ever since Ashton joined a band with a three high schoolers from another school, he hasn't been able to make time for you at all. He's usually busy rehearsing with his band, or hanging out with them to play video games or something. You haven't really seen him in a while, and it's summer vacation - you have made so many plans for the two of you before summer began, but he was never around anymore because of his band. You don't hate him for ditching you for the band, it was what he wanted to do and you weren't going to stop him from trying to make his dreams come true. You just thought it sucked because you haven't been able to spend time with him in such a long time. "I missed you," He breathed out, scooting closer so your arms were touching now. "Missed you too," You smiled, casting your gaze over at the golden haired boy, who just wrapped an arm around you. "Look," You pointed towards the night sky, which was already filled with colorful, bursting lights. "Beautiful," Ashton breathed out, as he watched the fireworks explode in the sky. You glanced over at your best friend's profile, feeling those familiar butterflies you have only recently started feeling around him. It was cliché, you have been around him so much that you started to fall for him. It only started around senior year, when you realize that Ashton wasn't just that boy with an adorable giggle you met during year four. He became a man, and you couldn't deny that you were attracted to your best friend. That attraction eventually grew into something more, you realized that since you first started feeling weak in the knees and those butterflies start fluttering, all because he was around. It's been a while since you've felt this way, but the important question was - does he feel the same way too? You might never know the answer to that question, you were afraid of finding out the truth. But when he turned your way and smiled, leaving a soft kiss onto your lips and whispered, "Happy new year love." It was then that you knew that he did, in fact, feel the same way.
Michael: "I gotta say I wasn't expecting you to come this way, and fall into my arms. And now I know I can't deny these feelings any longer,"
When year twelve rolled around, you had to transfer schools because you moved into a new state with your family. Transferring schools meant leaving behind everything and everyone you loved - and you were extremely nervous during the first day. No one really talked to you, despite being the new girl because everyone knew one another - you were practically a fish out of water. But on the first day, you noticed a certain boy by the name of Michael Clifford. You didn't know what it was about him that caught your attention, it could have been the long blonde fringe or because he was really tall, or because you heard him singing during music earlier that day and you were mesmerized by his voice. But there was just something about him that you couldn't shake off, and you were surprised when he sat down beside you during lunch and started talking to you. Michael became your first friend, and he introduced you to Calum and Luke, his best friends later as well. You became part of their little group, and you liked being around them, especially around Michael. "Hey," Michael greeted, plopping down on your bed as you fumbled with the last button of your shirt nervously. Lately, your tiny crush on Michael grew tremendously, and you found yourself falling in love with your friend over the course of a few weeks. You tried to keep it in, but it was just too much for you to handle. You loved him so much that you wanted to cry, that was when you realized that you can't keep your feelings bottled up inside you. You had to tell him and you decided that now would be the perfect time to do so, because graduation was only just a few months away and you were gonna go your separate ways. You had to tell him soon, you didn't care if he didn't like you back, you just needed to tell him how you felt. "Hey," You felt your heart race in your chest, hammering hard against your rib cage as he scooted closer and cast his jade eyes onto you. "So, what did you call me out here for?" He asked, running his fingers through his blonde hair with a smile. You thought that confessing your feelings was easy, but you couldn't get the words out now that the real thing was happening. You let out a shaky breath, gathering as much courage as you could, "Michael, you were practically the first friend I ever made and I can't thank you enough for that." Memories with Michael flashed in your head as you talked, all the good and all the bad replayed in your head. "And you're like my best friend," You chuckled, recalling the one time he got so drunk and fell into your arms at a party. That was the first time you felt a spark, when he caressed your face gently, even when he was drunk, he was still adorable. "But lately, I've been feeling something different," You continued, swallowing the lump in your throat. Your eyes flickered towards Michael, who was listening intently and had a serious expression fixed on his face. "I thought I began feeling sick, because my stomach hurt whenever you were around and my heartbeat picks up. But as time passed, I realized that I wasn't sick at all. It was something different," Your eyes fluttered close, seeing the image of Michael smiling at you in your mind. "And I now know I can't deny these feelings any longer. I've tried to stop it from growing, but the more I fought, the more it grew and I found myself falling in love with you." You took a deep breath, opening your eyes as you prepared yourself for Michael's reaction. He had a faint smile on his face, and he held his hand out, cupping your cheek as he leaned in. "Thanks for falling in love with me," he shrugged. "I know I might not be able to love you just as much as you love me now, but I do know that I feel something for you, I just have to fall harder so it could grow, if you would give me a chance to." Michael liked you back, it was unbelievable, although he didn't like you as much as you loved him, you didn't care. He felt something for you, and that's what matters. "Of course," He grinned, and enveloped you in a warm embrace. "Thank you for giving me a chance."
Calum: "I close my eyes, I can't stop thinking about you. Crack a smile, I just can't lose. Add another minute, my heart beats to the limit when I'm with you,"
Calum. That was the name that always pops up in your head at the most random times, and the owner of the name usually pops up right after. You didn't understand what it was about him that made you think about him so much, but you really did like him. You found it annoying how whenever you would close your eyes, you would think of Calum. Calum, Calum, Calum. You didn't use to like Calum that way, he was your best friend's cousin, after all. He wasn't an asshole, he was just a really cocky boy who loves girls. He flirted with you a few times before, but you always shrugged it off. Your crush started with that kiss you shared at that party two months ago, neither of you were drunk but you learned that playing a game of truth or dare wasn't that fun. Michael dared you to make out with Calum, and you didn't wanna back down, it made you look weak and so you did it. You remembered the way his lips molded with yours, it wasn't like any of the other kisses you've had with other boys. There was something you felt inside of you, it was like an electrifying shock coursing through your veins. Calum's kiss wasn't needy, it was actually quite slow and gentle, despite Michael's protests as he said, "You guys are supposed to make out!" You two just ignored him and kept going, your arms found their way around his neck, and you ran your fingers through his dark hair, playing and pulling at them every once in a while. Calum placed his hands on your hips, pulling you closer as he deepened the kiss even further. You never stopped feeling the electricity in your veins as you kissed, they only stopped as soon as you pulled away from him, breathless and lips swollen from all the kissing you two did. You remembered Calum grinning at you, pecking your cheek before plopping back down onto his seat, where his friends teased him and praised him for getting a little bit that night. The thing was that you felt something for him after that, you started feeling butterflies in your stomach and you felt happiness rush through you whenever you saw him. You were always looking for him, and you would find yourself smiling when you looked at him. Every time he would smile, your heart would go into overdrive and start running wild in your chest, probably beating a thousand times per minute. You hoped that Calum liked you back, or at least felt something for you, because you've never felt anything like this before. It was different from all the crushes you've had, this was stronger and way more intense. "I think I love him," You gasped, causing your best friend to crack a smile as she glanced behind you, her smile growing. "I think I love Calum." That was when you heard that familiar voice, chuckling behind you and your heartbeat began to pick up pace again, your cheeks flaring as you felt his hot breath against your cheek as he whispered in your ear, "So, you love me?"
Luke: "Hold me, feel my heart beat, put your arms around me and kiss me again,"
"So, you kissed him?" Your best friend's eyes went wide as she stared at you with her mouth agape. "We kissed," You nodded, tucking a few loose strands of your hair behind your ear. You didn't plan on keeping this a secret from your best friend, but you kissed Luke for the first time three days ago. You were hanging out in your room, playing FIFA when he began to tickle you. He tackled you down onto the bed and straddled you as he tickled you. You were very ticklish, and he knew where your weak spots were. His hands were everywhere, poking at every part he could get his hands on as you giggled and squirmed underneath him. He stopped after a little while, placing his hands on either side of your head as you tried catching your breath, and he was just staring at you with a weird look on his face. "Is there something on m-" Your words were cut off, as Luke placed his lips onto yours, kissing you gently. You were taken by surprise, you never would have expected that your best friend would just kiss you out of the blue. But you had to admit, that you really liked it. You found yourself kissing him back, enjoying the sensation of having his lips against yours. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer so you could deepen the kiss but he pulled away soon after. "S-sorry," He mumbled under his breath, and he ran out of the room. You haven't seen him since, you couldn't blame him either, it must feel weird kissing your best friend and facing them afterwards. You needed to give him time to think, and you've actually made your own decision while he kept his distance. "So you haven't seen him since?" You shook your head, sighing. "I-" "Y/N," Luke's voice cut you off, and you whipped around to look at the blonde boy who was having a hard time looking at you straight in the eye. "Can I please talk to you, alone?" He asked, glancing at your best friend before tearing his gaze away from her. You told your best friend that you would continue your story next time, and followed Luke to the parking lot where you leaned against the wall of one of the school's buildings. "What did you want to talk about?" You inquired, but you already knew why he brought you out here. "You know why," he narrowed his eyes at you, shoving his hands into his jean pockets. Nodding, you played with the ends of your hair as you waited for him to speak. "Look, I know that I fucked up when I kissed you the other day. But I-I'm not gonna ask you to forget about that," he began, a shaky breath escaping his lips as he exhaled. "I didn't know what I was doing, but I can tell you liked it too. I'm not asking you to like me back, I just want you to give me a chance to show you how much you mean to me." He finally said, his light blue eyes boring into yours, a smile spreading across your face as you grabbed his wrist and pulled him near. "I want you to hold me," You told him, to which he quickly obliged and wrapped his arms around you. "Do you feel that? I want you to listen and feel my heartbeat." You could feel your heart racing in your chest as Luke held you tightly in his arms, a gasp escaping his lips when he did feel your rapid heartbeat. You peered into his eyes, leaning up to peck his boopy little nose and grinned, placing your hands on his chest. "I know you feel the exact same way," You could feel his heart accelerating in his chest as well, it matched the pace of your own heart. "I know you didn't ask me to like you back, but it kind of just happened and it made me realize that I did like you the same way you like me," You began to lean in, your breaths quick and your pulse increasing. "Kiss me again." Luke happily obliged, his lips smashing against yours for the second time this week, and you could feel that familiar surge of electricity in your veins as he did.