//These will all be in his P.O.V.//
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Luke:
I dread the thought of our very first kiss
A target that I'm probably gonna miss
Today has been honestly perfect. Tonight I took Y/N out on our first date, and it was one of the greatest nights I've ever had. I picked her up an hour before sunset and took her to the beach. The reason for this was because I wanted to walk along the shore when the sun was coming down for the day. We had a little picnic as we watched the sunset, Y/N's features even more beautiful. Now it was darker, the sun away for the night and the moon out shining. We were walking along the shoreline, the waves crashing down softly. Our hands touched at our sides and I intertwined our fingers. I looked up at Y/N, nervous that she didn't want to hold my hand. She looks at me giving me a sweet smile. We stopped walking and stared into each other's eyes. Her lips looked so kissable in the moonlight. She looked so perfect and all I wanted to do was kiss her. But I was scared. How about if while leaning in I miss her lips and, I don't know, hit her nose or something. Or what is she doesn't even want to kiss me. I'm just too scared about our first kiss. I want it to be perfect, just like this night has been. And this is the perfect moment to share our first kiss. Y/N takes a step closer to me, making us only centimeters apart now. She then starts to lean in. Letting the worry slip away, I too start to lean in until our lips finally meet. Her lips were even softer than I had imagined. This kiss was more perfect than I had hoped for. There was no need for me to dread our first kiss because it was amazing.
Michael:
Is it wrong if I think it's lame to dance?
Do you like my stupid hair?
"Stop worrying about your hair, Michael," Y/N chuckles, "It looks good." My cheeks turn pink at what she said. She had caught me fixing my hair, again. I couldn't help it. I was just so nervous about what she thought about my hair. Okay not just that. I was nervous about everything. About my stupid hair. About my clothes. About my overall appearance. It was our first date tonight, and shit was I freaking out about every little thing. I'm not the type to get nervous when going out with a girl, but Y/N, she's different. She makes me very nervous whenever she's around me. And I like her, a lot. We were walking down the plaza and we saw a group of people in a circle. There were a couple of jazz players playing some tunes. There were a couple of people dancing as well. Soon more and more people were joining as well. "Come dance!" A gentleman told Y/N and me. "Uh.. I'm don't really like dancing," I say, "But if you want we can." "No thank you. I'm not big with dancing." Y/N shakes her head. The gentleman leaves us, returning to his dancing.
// i got stuck on Cal's and Ash's so it's just Muke for now 😕🐱🐧 i'll try to write the other two tho ... I don't really like song preferences, but i guess why not try 😬 i might do more like these 🎀till next update 💫✌🏽 oh and make sure you watch the music video if you haven't already 😂😂//
-Alexis 👅
