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Michael
You made your way into the small TV room at the end of the tour bus, squeezing between the space with the cups of tea you’d just made for you, Calum and Luke. “Fancy a game?” Calum asked as you set down the mugs, holding a controller up in the air. You smirked and grabbed the controller out of his hands, crossing your bare legs and concentrating on the screen. Luke was sat tapping away on his phone, Ashton in the kitchen and your boyfriend Michael asleep where you had left him. After beating Calum for the third time you leapt up onto the leather sofa, throwing your arms about and shouting heckles down to Calum. He just laughed and tickled at your calfs, making you fall back down to the sofa in giggles. When you had managed to calm down your breathing you noticed a sulking Michael stood against the door frame. “Morning babe! What’s up?” You asked, baffled by his pouting expression. “How come you’ll play with Calum but not me?” He slumped down besides you, possessively pulling you into his lap. You rolled your eyes and tapped his nose, “Because when I beat you you throw a tantrum and ignore me for hours, Calum actually takes it like a man.” You were only teasing him, wanting to get a raise out of him, but he did act like a toddler when you beat him. “See mate, your lady wants a real man, you better watch your space.” Calum winked at you, copying your teasing nature in building a raise out of Michael. “I know what your both doing, and Calum you can fuck off.” Michael smirked, flipping Calum off and taking you back to the bunk to remind you how much of a man he was.
Luke
You leant your feet on the chair in front of you, sipping at the warm drink in your hands and you watched the boys sound check for their show supporting One Direction. You smiled and waved up at Luke as he fiddled with his in ears, his childlike grin accompanying a thumbs up in response to your encouragement. You were fascinated by them as they ran through their set list, you loved watching Luke perform, seeing how comfortable and electric he looked on stage. Your admiration of your long term boyfriend was broken at the sound of someone sitting next to you. You turned your head to the side to see Harry Styles sitting and smiling next to you. You pulled your feet down and sat up slight, you’d never really spoke to the 1D boys before, and to be honest you were a bit scared. “You’re Luke’s girlfriend right? Thought I’d come say hello I’m Harry,” his warm smile comforted you as he held out a hand, you thought it a but peculiar to hand shake in this day in age but laughed and shook it. “Yeah, I’m Y/N, nice to meet you,” you smiled. For the next few minutes you and Harry made small talk, attempting to get to know each other in the small time you had, your eyes flicked to Luke whilst laughing at a joke Harry had made, the sight you saw shocked you slightly. Luke was staring down at the both of you, his teeth clenched and his eyelids drooped. Your eyebrows furrowed as they finished their sound check and Luke made his way over to you. “You all finished mate?” Harry smiled at Luke, Luke’s darkened eyes stayed trained on Harry, his lips a straight line as he nodded, “What are you two talking about?” Harry’s hand slapped your thigh jokingly as he replied, “Just getting to know your girlfriend! Listen I’ve got to head out but I’ll catch up before the show tomorrow?” Harry got up and left before Luke replied, not that you were sure he would have. His teeth gritting as he bore into the spot on your thigh Harry had just touched. “What’s the matter Luke?” You questioned, standing up and stroking your palm against his cheek. “Did he come on to you? Oh god you don’t like him do you?” His expression loosened as the worry appeared behind his eyes, the the clenched teeth gone and replaced with a trembling lip. Your eyes widened as you realised his jealousy, “What Luke? No of course not why would you think that? He just introduced himself that’s all, I only have eyes for you.” You smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss.
Calum
You sighed as you closed your laptop down, the leaked photos all over the internet making you feel insecure. A few days ago you and Calum had a knock on the door, assuming it was the shopping you had been waiting to be delivered you had answered it in one of Calum’s shirts only. But it wasn’t the shopping you had expected, instead an intruding paparazzi who had managed to find your address, before you had even had time to register what was happening the slimy old man had snapped the shots of you, dropping perverted questions at you. Calum had interrupted soon enough, pushing the pap off of your porch and into the street, you’d had to shout at Calum to leave it and pull him into your house, scared he’d get himself into more trouble than it was worth. With the help of his management you’d been able to get the photos taken out of the papers but that wasn’t before they had been leaked online. You tried to push the negative thoughts out of your head and made your way downstairs, thinking junk food, movies and Calum would make you feel better about yourself. But you stopped dead in your tracks at the sight of Calum sat in a chair at your door, a beer in his hand and a baseball bat in the other. “Calum what the hell are you doing?!” He seemed a little shocked at your sudden appearance, but simply twirled the bat around his shoulders. “I’m waiting for that prick or any of his slimy mates to come back, I am defending my ladies honour.” His humble expression made you chuckle slightly as you made you way to him. He pulled you down onto his lap, his lips teasing at your neck. “The thought of any of them seeing you in my clothes makes me mad, I don’t blame them I mean look at you, but you are mine. And mine only.” His lips blew your neck playfully, a squeal leaving your lips. He knew how to make everything better.
Ashton
With a drink in your hand you walked back to sit on a bar stool at the back of the club. Your boyfriends band were playing at a slightly different show tonight, they’d been hired by some rich businessmen to play at one of his new clubs, the audience a vast contrast to the ones you and the boys were used to. The screaming girls and banners were replaced with women in short dresses and men, well men in general. You weren’t quite sure if you liked the scene yet, but you were happy that a different group of people would get to witness the boys tonight which you hoped may bring them wider opportunities. Your eyes glanced up at the stage, your chest fluttering with a gulp in your throat at the sight of your sweaty, muscled and disheveled boyfriend hitting the drums on stage. “Y’alright love,” you whipped your head to the side as someone stumbled next to you, the overwhelming smell of stale beer pouring from the crude smirk. You nodded, smiling politely as you moved discreetly a few steps from him. “Want me to buy you a drink?” He slurred, his arm snaking behind you on the bar. “No thank you I have one, and a boyfriend for that matter.” Your mention of Ash instinctively made your eyes move to him, surprised to find him staring right back at you, his expression stern. “Well I don’t see him anywhere darling.” The drunk man laughed, inching closer and closer to you. Before you could respond Ashton appeared at your side, pulling you into him and pushing the man away by his shoulder. “Fuck off, you dare touch my girl and I’ll make you regret it,” the deep growl in his voice surprised you, sending shivers down your spine, you couldn’t help but admit it turned you on a little. The man gulped sizing Ashton up, stumbling forward slightly before straightening up and moving away, obviously deciding he was no match for Ashton. You felt your boyfriends protective arms circle around you pulling you into him for a hug, “You okay? He didn’t try anything did he?” You shook your head and looked up at him, “Nope he was just creepy, luckily you came to the rescue, how will I ever repay you,” you fluttered your eyelashes at him, hoping he’d get the hint. A grin crept onto his face as his hands wavered down to grab your bum, “Let’s get this damsel in distress back to the hotel.”
