Ashy His p.o.v.~
"Simmer down simmer down, they say we're to young now to amount to anything else."Y/N and I are walking up to her parents door holding hands. My finger, out of habit, runs over the new diamond ring on her finger. I'm carrying the cake Y/N baked for her parents and she knocks on the door. Her mother swings it open and immediately embraces her in a hug, she shakes my hand formally. Neither of
Y/N's parents have ever liked me. Her father also hugs her and shakes my hand. "We brought you a cake." I stammer awkwardly handing Y/M/N the chocolate cake. "Thank you," she says "Come in." We follow Y/N's parents into the dining room where a feast like meal is set up. "This looks wonderful
Mrs. Y/L/N." "Thank you Ashton."We all sit down to eat making awkward small talk. "So how is your guy's relationship going?" Her mother questions. "Better than ever." Y/N smiles intertwining her hand with mine and placing them on the table trying to show off her ring, but guess what? They didn't catch the hint. They didn't even notice the giant emerald ring on her finger. Y/N huffs. "Actually it's so amazing we are taking the next step." she says. "What do you mean?" Her father asks. "We're getting married!" I cheer and Y/N raises her hand showing her ring to her parents.
"What?" Her mom asks sharply. "Mom we're engaged isn't it amazing?! And isn't the ring beautiful?!" Y/N smiles. "Absolutely not!" Her dad stands up and slams his fists on the table. "Dad what are you talking about?" "You guys are not getting married you're to young it'll never last!" Her father insists. "You and mom were married at my age and look at you!" "We only got married because you came along." "OH MY GOSH ARE YOU PREGNANT?! Is that why your getting married?! Did this punk knock you up?!" Her mom screeches. "NO mom! We love each other that's why we're getting married not because this wonderful man that I love very much "knocked me up"! Which he didn't by the way!" Y/N argues.
"There is no way in hell in letting you go through with this Y/N it will be the worst mistake of your life." her dad snaps. "Well to damn bad because I am over 18 so I can do whatever the fuck I want and I want to marry Ashton! Why can't you just be happy for me?! I fucking hate you!" Y/N yells and storms out of her old house with tears in her eyes. I shoot her parents a look of disgust and chase after my bride to be. "Y/N c'mere love." I say opening my arms. She runs into my chest and sobs. "It's not fair Ash! I love you I don't understand why they can't just accept that." "Simmer down love it'll be ok. I love you and they won't get in the way of us, I won't let them ok? They'll warm up to me it's just a lot to take in I mean you are their baby girl they just want what's best." I comfort. "Ok." she sniffles.
Cal~
"if I showed up with a plane ticket and a shiny diamond ring with your name on it would you wanna run away too?"Cal was being a tourist today so he could go and explore and meet a few fans. You decided you just wanted to stay in the hotel and catch up on sleep and watch reruns of your favorite show. The hotel room was a mess too so you decided to tidy up a little, but that quickly got boring so you just decided yeah let's not do that anymore. Calum all of a sudden comes in huffing and puffing and slams the door. "Hey babe." you greet. "Hi." he responds sharply. "What happened baby?" You ask snaking your hands around his waist. "Nothing everything is fine!" He exclaims faking a smile. "You can tell me anything you know?" "I know." "Then what's up love?" He sighs and plops down in the chair. "Just everything. Everything is just ughhhh." he complains. You massage his tense shoulders and he almost instantly relaxes. "What happened?" "Well first off I went on Twitter this morning and that was a fucking mess, I don't even know what I did. Second there were mobs of fans all around the city today and I mean I love them, but jeez I just wanted to walk around and take a few pictures here and there, not be attacked by rapid teenagers." You both chuckle a little. "And last but not least Ashton and I got in an argument for some stupid ass reason that neither of us remember. So we're pissed at each other and ughhhh this whole day just went to shit." "I'm sorry love." you reply kissing his cheek. He spins the chair around and pulls you into his lap snuggling into your neck.
"I just wanna run away. Just to get away for a couple days and relax." He mumbles. "Where would you want to go?" You ask. "Somewhere private, like the Bahamas or Fuji or something like that. It would be beautiful there, white sand beaches, palm trees, crystal blue water, and a drink in my hand." "It does sound really nice." "Would you go?" He questions. "In a heartbeat. I would go anywhere with you Cal." you say running your fingers through his hair to soothe him. "Maybe we can go there on our honeymoon." "What?" You ask. Cal has never even brought up a thought about getting married. Ever. You guys have never even talked about anything that serious. "I said we should go there on our honeymoon after we get married of course." "How are you so sure we're going to get married?" You ask. "Because I'm never going to let you go. Ever. You're the one and I know it, only you can make me feel the way I do, there is no one else for me. I have no doubt that I love you more than I have ever loved anything before and that you will be my wife someday. Do you?" He states confidently. "Nope you're the one." "Then it is decide we shall go to Aruba for our honeymoon." he says in a mid evil voice which makes you giggle. "What happened to the Bahamas?" "Hm we need Google." he laughs.
Let's just say the rest of the day was spent snuggling, talking, and googling honeymoon destinations before he even proposes.