#31- "I miss you"
By http://lvkeshem.co.vu/
Ashton: You wake up in the middle of the night after yet another nightmare, crying and aching for the comfort of your boyfriend's arms. Ashton, however, was on tour with his band and you were stuck at home for six months to wait for his return. You grab your phone and call him, knowing that he would still be awake because of time differences. "Hey baby", he says cheerfully, picking up after the second ring. "Hi", you sniffle, instantly alerting him that something is wrong. "What's wrong Y/N?" he says instantly, panic lacing his voice. "Did you have another nightmare?" "Yeah", you sigh, playing with your tangled hair. "It's the same thing every time: You're on your way home and your plane crashes. I always wake up when the police tell me you're dead." "You know that won't happen, babe, it's a rare chance, especially since we'll be flying on a private jet." You nod even though he cannot see you. "I just worry about you a lot. It hurts not seeing you every day Ash. I miss your arms around me every night, I miss your laugh, I miss your voice, I just miss you, Ashton. I don't know how much longer I can wait for you." You hear a sigh on the other end of the line, and you worry that you might have gone too far. "I miss you too baby, but this is my job. You know I wish you could come on tour with me but you have to finish school. Please don't give up on us, I know times are hard right now but that will make reuniting even better." You smile slightly, knowing that your boyfriend was right. "The boys always tease me for not being myself when you aren't around" he continues. "You're my heart and soul baby, you know that." "I love you", you whisper into the phone. "I love you too sweetheart. Now try to get some sleep."
Luke: You're sitting in your room with the door shut and soft music playing from your speakers. Piles and piles of notecards and papers lay scattered around you as you desperately try to prepare for your exams that are coming up. You're interrupted by a soft knock on your door. "Can I come in?" You give a noise of assent and the door creaks open to reveal your boyfriend's timid face. "Hi Luke", you say, not bothering to look up from the textbook you're reading. "Baaaabe", he mumbles, poking your arm. "I haven't seen you all day, I miss you." You sigh, looking up at his pouting face."I need to study for finals Luke, you know how important it is that I get a good grade on this." He wraps his arms around your torso and begins to whine, completely distracting you from your studying. Tired and frustrated you pull yourself out of his grasp and push him away, ignoring his protests. "Baby, please", you beg. "I have to study." He sighs and turns to leave, but stops in your doorway and abruptly turns around. You suddenly feel the ground fall away from under you as Luke picks you up and throws you over his shoulder, making his way downstairs. You screech as he almost drops you, and begin to hit his back yelling "Put me down!", trying to be heard over his loud laughter. He lays you down on the couch and settles himself in next to you. "What was that for?" you cry, giving him a light slap on the chest. He grabs your hand before you can pull away and gives it a light kiss, holding it tightly in his. "You need a break my love", he says softly. "Now lay down." Being too tired to protest any further, you lay on your stomach as your boyfriend slowly massages your back, making you groan in satisfaction. "I. Love. You." you manage to say in between moans and he just laughs and continues rubbing your back until you've both fallen asleep, you facedown on the couch and Luke on top of you, your hearts beating as one.
Michael: You enter what used to be your shared apartment with your now ex boyfriend Michael to pick up the last of your belongings. You try to stay as quiet as possible, hoping to grab the last few boxes unnoticed and slip out of the house for good without him confronting you. As you reach the last stair, your efforts are in vain: he is already standing at the door, blocking you from the exit. "Please move Michael, this box is really heavy", you huff, struggling to keep it in your arms. "Then let me carry it for you", he says, taking the box out of your arms with ease. You open the front door for him, but instead of walking out to your car he turns around and walks up the stairs with your stuff. "Hey", you shout, running up after him. "What are you doing?" He doesn't answer as he walks into your old bedroom, setting the box down on the unmade bed. As you try to take it back Michael grabs your arms and pushes you against the wall, pinning you by the wrists. "What the fu-" He interrupts you by smashing his lips to yours, and you instantly melt into him, wrapping your arms around his neck and moving your lips with his. He pulls away after a while, slightly out of breath and rests his forehead against yours, giving your nose a small kiss. "Fuck I missed you", he groans, tightening his hold on your waist. You open your mouth to respond but he beats you to it, saying "I know you still love me like you used to, Y/N, please don't try to deny it. I've been a wreck without you, I miss you every day like someone would miss a limb. I can't exist without you in my life, please come back to me. I love you" You don't bother protesting as he leans down and kisses you again, knowing that this time you were in deeper than before. This boy had you wrapped around his finger.
Calum: It's 3 o'clock in the morning and Calum still hasn't come home. You're sitting on the couch with the TV on mute, staring off into space waiting for your boyfriend to come back from another party with his band mates. The door slams shut and you stand up, crossing your arms and facing Calum who just stumbled into the house. "What're you doing up Y/N?" he slurs, obviously drunk off his ass. "Waiting for you", you state. "This is the third time this week that you've come home late. When is this going to stop?" "Calm down", he mumbles, collapsing on the couch. "I'm just having fun. "You're just 'having fun'?" you say incredulously. "Calum, have you forgotten that I'm your girlfriend? We haven't spent time together in weeks. You're always out with the boys, drinking and partying." "You're so clingy", he groans. "Just leave me be". "Fine", you intone, turning away. "I will." You wake up the next morning to arms circling your body and a head burying itself in the crook of your neck. You sigh, remembering last night and turn around to face your boyfriend. "I'm sorry", he says before you can get a word out. "You're right. I have been neglecting you, and I've been a bad boyfriend. I understand if you want to break up with me", Calum says refusing to look into your eyes. You put your hands on either side of his face and force him to look at you. "I love you baby, I'm not going to break up with you." He smiles as you speak; the weight is lifted off his shoulders. "I just miss you is all", you say quietly, kissing his jaw. "I want to spend time with my lovely boyfriend before he goes on tour." "And you will", he replies, hugging you tightly. "I promise. Today is going to be your day. I've already cancelled my plans with the boys so I can hang out with you. We can do anything you want." You snuggle into his chest, and mumble into his shirt "Let's just stay in bed for five more minutes please. I barely slept last night." "Me neither" he replies, closing his eyes. "I have a horrible hangover." You giggle and look up at him, flicking his chest. He groggily opens one eye to look at you, and you laugh saying "I love you." "I love you too crazy girl.
