Ashton:
The sun set beautifully before you two. The pinks, oranges, and yellows in the sky set the mood how nothing else could. Ashton had taken you out to a romantic dinner and then a walk on the beach. Three hours after the start of your date you were sitting here in the sand. Your knees were pulled to your chest as you smiled at the scenery.
"It's so beautiful." You mutter staring longingly at the sunset.
"Yeah, you are." Ashton utters, his long fingers tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear. Butterflies swarm in your stomach as your eyes shift to his marvelous greens. "If you don't mind-"
"If you have to ask I don't think it should-" Your words were cut short by Ashton's lips pressing against yours, the kiss feeling like a princess Disney movie. Your eyes drift shut in time as his smooth velvet lips brush against yours. You had had many kisses before, but none like this. And if time were in your favor the kiss would have never ended. "Is that considered rushing into this?" You ask.
"Not unless I intend to do it again." You smile and giggle, nudging your shoulder against Ashton's shoulder. "Which I do." He said before leaning into you yet again.
Calum:
"That concert was the best thing that's ever happened to me!" You exclaim, jumping onto Calum's back. Though he had just gotten off stage a little less than thirty minutes ago and was incredibly sweaty, you still didn't mind being pressed against his back.
"The best thing?" He asks you, glancing over his shoulder. You shrug your own shoulders and slid off his long back. You knew what he was getting at and bit down on your lip nervously. You had never been kissed before, not that Calum knew that. The fact that you had never dated, had a boyfriend, or even kissed someone was kept secret from Calum in fears of judgment.
"Are you sure you could change my mind?" You ask nervously.
"I think I could try Y/N." He whispers before placing a hand on your cheek and caressing his thumb against your skin. Before you had any more time to react, or rethink what was going to happen, Calum's lips were on yours. His plump lips meshed with yours, skipping right past the slow romantic stuff and heading right into the passionate quick stuff. You pull away breathless and half in shock.
"Wow." You mutter, your cheeks burning red at the thought of how bad that probably was for him.
"Not bad for a first time kisser." Your eyes widen in the realization that he knew. A sudden confidence sprung through you as a smile crept onto your lips. You slid your hand into his free hand and give it a squeeze.
"Well then maybe we should keep practicing."
Luke:
The two of you stand outside your house, silence surrounding the area. You knew that he was fighting the urge to kiss you, for you had seen the look in his eyes for half the night. And you knew he wanted to make the first move, though you were afraid he'd miss his chance if you said goodnight first.
"Am I missing something?" Luke asks you, leaving you to shrug. "I mean I haven't been on a date in a long time." You laugh and reach out for Luke's hand. You run your thumb over the back of his hand and smile up at his face. His eyes bore deep into yours, leaving you with a nervous feeling in your stomach.
"You only do things on dates that you feel should happen." You bite down on your lip and then run your tongue across the surface, hoping he was getting the signal. The two of you search each other's eyes for quite some time before Luke's eyes dart to your lips. "Just kiss me." You finally beg.
Luke pulls you into him and within seconds the two of you are fighting for dominance in the kiss. Sparks fly in the night sky as if fireworks were being set off in the distance. You back off letting him control the speed and how far you go. You grip onto his shirt and hold him close to you as the kiss grows slow again. His hands have snaked down to your waist; pulling your perfect body to his (everyone's body is perfect the way it is. Don't let anyone tell you differently).
"I've been waiting so long to do that." Luke utters once the two of you have separated.
"And I've been waiting so long to do this." You say before pushing the front door of your house and dragging Luke inside. You slam the door shut before pushing the tall boy up against the wall.
Michael:
"I can't believe you sabotaged my date Mikey!" You yell as you storm into your shared apartment. He was your best friend in the entire world, your roommate. You always knew that he sort of had a thing for you, but no one ever persuade anything, so you went out on a date with another guy. "Why the hell did you do that?" You knew exactly why, you just wanted him to admit it. Throwing your purse down on the ground, Michael angrily spins you around to face him.
"Because."
"Because why?" You question, burning holes into his eyes from your death glare. Michael wraps his arms around your waist and picks you up off the ground before pressing his lips deeply against yours. You get caught in the moment and wrap your legs around his waist, kissing the towering teenager back. His kiss is forceful, probably in fear that you'd pull away if he weren't dominant. A few moments later he pulls away, staring once again into your eyes. You're both out of breath and in shock of what had just happened. Michael drops you back onto the ground carefully.
"That's why." He mutters before storming off to his room. Without a second more you run after him, this time spinning him around.
"Do it again."
