Ashton:
"Shhh, don't cry." You coo at the newborn child in your arms. You hold the small boy close to your chest and sway foot to foot slowly in efforts to get him to rest. You were stationed with the newborns today on your job as a nurse; it was by far your favorite day. "Momma's just getting some rest, which is what you need to be doing." You say to the boy with a grin. "Your parents would really appreciate it." You whisper as you witness the baby's eyes begin to fall heavy. "There you go."
"Hey Y/N." Your coworker whispers over to you from around the corner. She peaks her head into the room you're in as you set the baby back into his cart.
"What's up?" You ask in a low tone to insure that you don't wake any of the other kiddos.
"You have a visitor." She says winking before pointing to the large observation window at the front of the room. It's blinds were opened for anyone to look right on in. Your jaw drops when you see Ashton standing there. He pulls his eyes from one of the baby's asleep in the front and waves over at you.
"Uh, do you-"
"Go." Your coworker orders as you rush towards the door. You exit almost immediately and run down the hall towards the outside of the observation window.
"Ashton!" You exclaim, causing him to turn. You run into his arms, wrapping your legs around his waist, as he holds onto you tight. You really didn't give a fuck about the PDA, especially at work. "What the heck are you doing here?" You ask, pulling your head from the crook of his neck as he sets you back down on the ground.
"I've been away for about a few weeks and all I get is a: why are you here?" You laugh and wrap your arms around Ashton's neck, resting your head against his chest. "I couldn't wait until you got home later." He admits as his eyes fall back to the babies asleep on the other side of the glass. "This is amazing." You blush and stare down at the babies as well.
"I know." You grab ahold of Ashton's hand and look around to see if anyone was watching. "You wanna hold one?"
Calum:
"So he has no idea I'm here, right?" Luke nods his head and leads you to the backyard studio that their music producer owns. You squeal excitedly at the rush you were getting.
You had flown all the way from Sydney to come see Calum, and he had no clue. You also wanted to see him at work, because you never really had before.
"He should be in the booth and I think we can sneak you in there." Luke whispers as he opens the door to the studio and peeks in. Someone behind the soundboard nods his head at Luke before calling out instructions to someone. Luke grabs ahold of your hand and pulls you into the studio, having you wait right outside a door.
"What should I do?" You ask, biting down on your lip. Luke smiles wildly and pulls his phone out of his pocket.
"Well, he's doing vocals, so if you sneak up behind him in the booth he shouldn't hear you. He'll have the song playing in his headphones, but still be quiet. He glances down at his phone before you both hear Calum's voice, singing beautifully. "Count to five and then go in." Luke says.
"What are you doing with your phone?" You ask as Luke backs away from you.
"I'm getting this on camera, duh." You laugh lightly and begin counting to five. You were really nervous about this for some reasons but at the same time you couldn't shake the feeling of excitement.
After five seconds you slowly pull the door open and step into the recording booth. Calum stands before you with his back facing you. He's wearing thick headphones and has his hands resting on the sides of them. You couldn't be for sure but it looked like he was really focusing on some words written down. You bite your lip before running up behind him and covering his eyes with your hands.
"AHHHH!" He screams, jumping sky-high. You bite down on your tongue to keep from laughing as he takes the headphones off. "What the hell? Guys, what in the actual hell!" He exclaims, before placing his hands on yours.
"Surprise." You say, taking your hands off of his eyes and stepping around to his front. Calum takes one look at you and grabs you in the hug.
"You're here."
"Hell yeah, I had to check up on you and see if your were really working."
Luke:
"No, Ms. Jones needs the appointment at eleven thirty. It can't be done later." You say into the receiver of the phone. "Yes, eleven thirty on Thursday. That's exactly what I said." You roll your eyes angrily as you type away on your computer. "Yes. Thank you." You say before hanging up the phone and scheduling the appointment into your boss's calendar. After hanging up with the annoying man on the other line you rest your head down on your desk and curse to yourself.
Working for this witch had been nothing but hell for the past four months. There was no way you could quit now though. She paid way more than the competitors and you had great benefits out of it. Plus, as long as you got your work done you could sneak off and talk with your boyfriend as long as possible.
Someone above you clears their throat, causing you to open your eyes and sit slightly, keeping your head down. You were in no mood to face your boss today. Sudden a bouquet of flowers is being thrust in your face, scaring the crap out of you as well as sending you sitting straight.
"Oh, thank you-" You begin before looking up at the person holding them. When your eyes lock with Luke's you smile wider and put the flowers down on your desk. "Baby, what the hell are you doing here?" You ask, standing from your chair and walking around your desk to your boyfriend.
"Wanted to see exactly where an assistant works." He informs you as he wraps his arms around you and places a kiss on the top of your head. "So this is it?" He asks, pulling away and looking around the office. You nod your head and keep your arm wrapped around his waist.
"Yep. I'm happy you're here though." Luke raises an eyebrow as your hand squeezes his waist.
"Oh, and why's that?" You wink up at your boyfriend and look around suspiciously.
"Because I really need a distraction."
Michael:
"One burger with cheese and no tomatoes for lady and a smiley face pancakes for the little man." You say, setting the customers food down before them. The little boy immediately begins to dig into his food before you even have time leave. "Need anything else?" The woman shakes her head and smiles. "Enjoy."
You walk away from the table and spot a familiar colorful haired boy sitting at the bar of the diner. You smile to yourself before skipping up beside him and stealing a kiss. Michael wraps his arms around your waist and kisses you back.
"Hey." You greet once you pull from his lips. Michael pulls you up onto his lap and scans the restaurant with his eyes.
"Hey. How's your day?" You shrug your shoulders and lean into Michael as you steal a fry from his plate.
"Same old same old." You reply, chomping down on the golden french fry. "What are you doing here? I thought you had band practice." You say.
"I'm on break and wanted to see my beautiful girlfriend." You coo romantically before leaning down and pressing your lips to his gently.
"You're so sweet." You whisper to the young man. Michael stares back up at you and winks, melting your heart.
You loved that though Michael was extremely busy he still made time to visit you at your boring old waitressing job, no matter what time of day it was. Whether it be midnight or noon, Michael was there with his colorful hair and cheeseburger and fries.
You lean down for another kiss, letting your eyelids fade shut. Before too much kissing could happen your boss taps you on the shoulder with a roll of the eye and slight laughter.
"Hands off my best waitress, Michael."
