Ashton:
"Do you ever think about the future?" You ask, intertwining your fingers with Ashton's. His head turns and his eyes study you for a moment.
"All the time. Why do you ask?" You shrug your shoulders and press your lips against the back of his hand.
"Just curious."
"Do you think about the future?" Ashton asks, shaking you slightly in your seat on the couch. You turn in his embrace and look up into his hazel/green eyes. You simply nod your head before resting against his chest.
"I'm thinking about it right now."
Calum:
Calum and you were driving back from a friend's wedding. The ride was silent as night surrounds the two of you. Your mind had been racing the entire evening, just seeing how happy your friend had looked.
"Cal?"
"Huh?" Calum reaches over and takes your hand in his. His large fingers wrap around your hand like nothing.
"Do you ever think about the future?" He shrugs his shoulders and glances at you momentarily.
"Sometimes, why?" You shrug your shoulders and sigh.
"Just wondering."
Luke:
"Where do you see us in the future?" You ask Luke out of nowhere. He turns in your embrace and shrugs his shoulders. You can see the tables turning in his head as he thinks in silence.
"I see us," he pauses and gazes longingly at you, "together." A smile appears on your lips as you pull Luke closer to you, wrapping your arms around him. "Why all of a sudden so curious?" This time you shrug your shoulders and gaze up at him.
"It was a test."
"Well, did I pass?" You place a soft kiss on his cheek before nuzzling your head against his neck.
"Yeah, you passed."
Michael:
"Truth or Dare?" Michael asks you. You roll your eyes, no longer wanting to play this game.
"Can we please stop playing this game?" You groan.
"One more baby."
"Truth." Michael smirks over at you and licks his lips.
"Where do you see yourself in five years?" You sigh and shake your head slightly.
"Sitting on a beach with a drink in my hand." Michael laughs before pulling away from you and kneeling down in front of you on the couch.
"With me?" He asks, taking your hands and pulling a small box out of his pocket. Your free hand flies over your mouth as you gasp.
"Yes, with you."
