Ashton:
You'd been going out with your boyfriend Ashton for a few months now, and although you really liked him, there were never any real signs that it was a serious, committed relationship, but you didn't want to question or rush anything because you were happy with the way that things were going. You were snuggled up together on the sofa in his apartment, having a movie marathon together which is an activity that you both liked to do with one another. About half way through the third movie, you start to get sleepy and begin yawning and rubbing your eyes. You didn't want to fall asleep as you hate watching movies only halfway through, so you tried to keep yourself awake, which in turn only made you more tired. "I love it when you do that," Ashton says quietly as he begins to stroke your hair. "Do what?" you yawn. "When you're tired and you yawn and rub your eyes. You look like a little kitten and it's adorable," he lightly laughs. "I do not look like a kitten!" you say, trying to defend yourself. "Yes you do, and I love you for it," he smiles. "You love me?" you ask, turning your head so that you are looking at him as it was previously rested on his chest. "Yeah Y/N, I love you," he smiles. "I love you too Ash," you say and smile at him before you kiss.
Calum:
Arguments between you and your boyfriend Calum were nothing new. You would argue all of the time, mainly over stupid things really, and it would always result in one of you screaming saying that you were never coming back before storming out of the house, only to return a few hours later and make up. You were currently arguing with one another, screaming so much your throat hurt with tears running down your face. Although you did argue a lot of the time, it didn't make it any easier or less painful. Was it even healthy to argue as much as the two of you did? "You know what Y/N?! I'm done! I'm so fucking done right now!" Calum screams. "Yeah, well me too! Maybe we should just end this then. Huh? We should just end it, because we never seem to get on. You don't care about me half as much as I care about you! So why don't we just cut it off?!" you scream back. "That's not true! I care about you more than you could ever fucking imagine!" he screams, and even he is crying now. He makes his way over to you and places one of his hands on your cheek and wipes your tears away with the pad of his thumb before he speaks again: "I love you Y/N. I love you so fucking much it's unreal. And yeah, we fight... a lot. And I know that I should show you how much I care about you more often, and I'm sorry about that, I really am. But I don't want this to end, and I know that you don't want that either." "I love you too Cal," you say, although it comes out as more of a whisper, and he smiles before placing his soft, plump lips onto yours.
Luke:
You were spending the day at your house with your boyfriend Luke, and had decided to make cupcakes together. Neither of you have ever been any good at baking, so the whole idea was destined for disaster from the beginning really. Being the idiot that you are, you trusted Luke to mix the ingredients together, which resulted in more of the mixture ending up on the surfaces and over his t-shirt rather than in the mixing bowl. Somehow you just about have enough mixture for 12 cupcakes, so you decide that it's best for you to fill the cupcake cases. You put them in the oven to bake and start cleaning up the mess that is practically covering the whole of your kitchen. Suddenly, you feel a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist, and Luke rests his head on your shoulder. "I'm sorry about the mess," he says and he then proceeds to plant a small kiss on your cheek. "Don't worry about it. I had a lot of fun," you smile. "So did I," he smiles. "I love you Y/N." "I love you too Luke," you smile whilst saying those long awaited words.
Michael:
You and your video game obsessed boyfriend Michael were sat cross legged on the end of his bed playing games on his play station. You had been dating for a few months now, and in that time he had discovered that you secretly loved and were really good at video games, and so he always challenged you to playing them with him, and today he had challenged you to playing a Fifa match. You play the match, and you actually score... Michael clearly wasn't concentrating, that's all that it could possibly be as he would never normally let a goal go past. And by some miracle, you end up winning. You scream out of pure joy before throwing the controler behind you and jumping off of the bed, running around his room like a complete idiot because you were so proud of yourself. "I beat you! Michael Gordon Clifford I fucking beat you at Fifa! Fifa! What on Earth will Luke and Calum say?! You've gone downhill Sir, very downhill!" you scream and he laughs before getting off of his bed and walking up to you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you in towards him. "You're so cute," he laughs and you look at him in confusion. "What happened to Michael the sore loser?!" you tease and he laughs once again. "It's worth losing to see you like this. I love you Y/N," he says and you are taken back. Neither of you have said this to each other before, but you've certainly felt it for a while. "I love you too Michael," you smile before kissing him softly on the lips.
A/N
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