Calum:
"Calum! Calum! Are you dating Y/N?" Fans were buzzing around Calum as he tried to make it through the airport. Calum turned his attention to the fan who asked the question, "No. She's just a friend." He continued to push through the mob when more questions caught his attention. "Do you like her?" "But you're with her all the time!" "Are you going to ask her out?" "So you're single, Calum?!" Calum rolled his eyes at the obnoxious questions and just brushed them off. When he made it to his cab, he called you up. "What's up, Cal?" Calum sighed, "I just got off of the plane. A mob of people caught me up." You giggled, "That's annoying. I'm sorry." "You should be. They swarmed me with questions about you." Calum said, jokingly. "About me?" "Everyone thinks I'm dating you." You blushed a little, "Awe." "What? Stop awing!" You giggled at Calum, "Sorry Cal. We'd be cute though, wink wink." Calum laughed, "Y/N, are you hitting on me?" "I might be. But really, people need to understand that we're just friends. Nothing more." Calum nodded in agreement, even though you couldn't see him. "Ah, so, it's not going to help these rumors, but are we still up for that laser tag game when you get here? Or do I have to replace you with Michael?" "Lord no. Don't replace me with Michael, you'll be dating him next." Calum started laughing uncontrollably. "I'll be there, Cal. Goodnight."
Luke:
You and Luke hadn't exactly confirmed that the two of you were dating, but the media was getting the hint. You two had many cute conversations on twitter and were always spotted together. At first you guys wanted to keep low, but Luke began to feel that it shouldn't matter and a relationship shouldn't impact the band negatively. Luke was taking you out tonight, and sure enough, as you were walking down to the restaurant, a reporter from some sort of celebrity gossip magazine had caught up with the two of you. You covered your face, not necessarily because you didn't want them to know who you were - hell, they already knew - but because you didn't really want to be in a picture. "Could you please get your camera out of my girlfriend's face." Both yours and the reporter's jaw dropped. You looked up to the tall blonde boy and whispered, "Luke, you said the G word." Luke grinned, dodging the reporter and pulling you inside the restaurant. "I know."
Ashton:
"Well lads, are there any love interests? Are you all still single?" "We're all still single, yes." Ashton giggled, knocking around the first part. The interviewer nodded, "Alright, alright. So, still up for grabs, huh? What about that pretty lady you've been spotted with, Ash? Y/N is her name, isn't it? You're not dating her? That rumor is false?" Ashton gulped. He was a bit uncomfortable with the question but he didn't let that show. "Y/N is her name, yes. And no, I'm not dating her." he giggled, "She's a great girl though. Fun. We've just been hanging out she's even helped us with things on tour. She's amazing." Calum gave a big grin and leaned over to view Ashton's face, "Are you blushing mate?" Ashton giggled nervously and shoved Calum. "I'm not blushing!" The interviewer chuckled and continued on, "Ah, well it's alright Ash. We hope it all works out between you two!" Ashton sat back nervously in his seat. The media would have fun with this one.
Michael:
"Michael Clifford and rumored girlfriend, Y/N Y/L/N." Michael imitated while reading a caption, "How do they even get these pictures? WHERE ARE THEY HIDING?" You giggled and continued eating your take-out. "Hey, maybe the Chinese delivery man is our guy." You joked. Michael huffed, "I wouldn't even doubt it at this point." Michael kept scrolling through his phone when an article caught his eye, "Michael and Y/N: Read their flirty comments here!" You spit out your food and started laughing uncontrollably. When you got yourself together you asked, "Our flirty comments? I literally do nothing but bully you on social media." Michael giggled, "These are so ridiculous. None of these comments are flirty." "I guess we're not so great at keeping our relationship a secret." You chuckled. "We're gonna give them what they want." Michael said, getting up off the bed and throwing his plate away. "What are you talking about?" You asked, furrowing your brow. "Well, you ARE my girlfriend, and clearly we suck at keeping that quiet, let's just not hide it anymore. We're going to take a bunch of dumb couple pictures and hold hands, and the best part - I'm going to kiss you in public." Michael finished with a nod and a wink. You laughed at Michael's comment. "Sounds better than me trying to sneak into hotel rooms."
