#51- Dark Features
By babygirl-hood on tumblr
Ashton: You threw your head back laughing as one of your friends recounted a date night gone wrong. Her boyfriend had tripped on the way to the bedroom throwing flower petals all over the candles causing a small fire on the coffee table. You looked back up to see Ashton staring at you, wide grin spread across your face. He was in the middle of men in suits talking over business. He winked at you and carried on shaking hands and introducing himself. As you met back up towards the dinner portion of the party, Ashton had pulled you close and kissed your cheek. "What was that for?" You giggled. "I just like seeing my girl happy. Your eyes sparkle against the dark brown color and its the most beautiful thing I've ever seen before." You blushed and looked down. He picked up your chin with his finger. "You have to agree. Sparkles make everything better."
Luke: You had a hot pink romper on with white trim and some white sandals as you walled down the boardwalk with Luke. You licked your ice cream cone and laughed as a bit of it dripped onto your chin. You reached for a napkin, but Luke got in the way, pressing his lips to the spot. "Cute and tasty." You laughed at his dorkiness and kept walking. He kept pressing kisses against your shoulders. He picked your hand up and tangled his fingers with yours, kissing each knuckle and leaving lingering tingles. "What is up with you today? You're being so touchy." You giggled and he pecked your lips. "Your skin is so pretty and tan and it looks like heaven. I can't get enough. You look so.." He trailed off. "So what?" You pushed. "Exotic."
Michael: You were brushing light blush on your cheekbones as Michael came into the bathroom murmuring a good morning and standing by the toilet. "Really? That's gross." You continued brushing blush on and he continued peeing. "So you're just gonna continue?" You rolled your eyes. He flushed the toilet and washed his hands, smirking. "Why are you smirking at me?" "Because you look really mad and your eyes get really dark and your hair and eyebrows make you look really deep and evil but I know that if I put my finger right here," he jabbed his finger under your neck and you squealed, "that you'll squeal like a bunny." You pouted. "Bunnies don't squeal." He kissed your cheek. "My bunny does."
Calum: You slipped on your heels right as Calum called you out. You were his date to some party dinner thing and it was required to look fancy. Good thing was you got to see Calum in a suit. Go you. You walked out, the wind pressure pushing back your perfectly blow-dried dark hair over your shoulders and your plump lips encased in maroon lipstick that blended into your tan complexion flawlessly. You strutted to Calum trying to perfect your walk so you wouldn't crash and burn at the party. Thanks to the five inch heels your sister had gifted to you at Christmas that were too cute not to wear, you were going to be stationary for most of the night. You walked with your eyebrows furrowed in concentration on staying up right making your eyes seem darker than usual. Calum held out his arm for you to hold and you accepted it kindly. He was staring at you, jaw to the floor. "What?" You murmured against his cheek as you pressed a small kiss, careful not to get lipstick on him. "You look so fierce and dark. I love it."
MICHAEL ONE IS SO CUTE DONT FUCKING TOUCH ME
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