Michael - "Are they gone?" You sighed into the phone, twirling a piece of your hair around your finger. "Yeah, hurry over." You threw your phone on the bed as you hurried downstairs. You and Michael have been dating for three months now, and since your only 15, your dad won't let you date until your 16. You opened the door, Michael engulfing you in a huge hug. "I'll be so glad when we don't have to sneak around anymore." You nodded into his shoulder, as he kissed your head. "I know, but I bought Grand Theft Auto 5 yesterday." He chuckled as you two ran up to your bedroom.
Luke - "Hi Y/N!" Luke's older brother said, hugging you as Luke emerged from the kitchen. "Babe, I didn't know you were coming over." You shook your head, just as you got to Luke, your tears started again. "Y/N, what happened?" "They found out we've been sneaking around, and they kicked me out." Your parents almost tore you apart when they found out you were dating a guy in a band. It was one of their many restrictions for you. "Well you know you can stay here, my family loves you. Don't worry about them, if they can't accept your decision then you don't need to live there anymore." You nodded into his chest as he kissed you, you two going to get your stuff later after your parents left for work.
Ashton - You turned on your music, sitting on your bed and sighing. It's been a week since you've seen Ashton. Sneaking around with him behind your parents back has been getting more stressful for you. Just as you were about to lay down, you saw someone waving from your balcony. You paused your music, running over to the window. "Ash!" He picked you up, smiling as he sat you on the bed. "I've missed you so much." He said, kissing you and smiling. "I hate doing this." You kissed him again. "I know, one day we won't have to." He kissed you again, before you two made out and watched tv until your parents got home from work.
Calum - "Stay quiet, your parents are just downstairs." You moaned quietly as Calum sucked on your neck, unbuttoning your shirt. As both your shirts were completely off, he went back to kissing your lips. As you sat up, undoing his belt, his hands stopped you. He moved away from you, sitting in front of you. "What's wrong, baby?" You asked, rubbing his thighs. "I don't like hiding from them." He said, as you crawled onto his lap, kissing his shoulder. "I know, I hate it too. Soon we'll talk to them, and it'll be okay." He nodded, hugging you tight before you two got back to doing what you were doing.