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He takes a bullet/ stabbed for you

Ashton:

"Ashton I told you we shouldn't walk through this neighborhood," you hiss to your boyfriend of a year.

"Relax babe, nothing's going to go wrong," Ashton replies, wrapping an arm around your waist.

You walk in silence for a few minutes before Ashton suddenly pushes you into a brick wall.

"Ow, Ash what was that for?" You cry out, rubbing your shoulder.

"Maybe you were right," Ashton breathes out, clutching his side.

"About what?"

"Walking through this neighborhood," he replies.

Your eyelids widen in realization and you walk over to his side, seeing the bullet hole in his hip.

"Honey can you take your coat off and press it onto the injury while I call 911?" You ask him calmly, not wanting to scare him.

He does so as you call 911, panicked filled inside you.

Luke:

"Hi babe," you great him as he walks into the kitchen.

"Hi Y/N," he leans down and kisses your cheek. "What's for lunch?"

"Sandwiches, if that's okay with you," you go to slice the lettuce at the same time your head moves to look at Luke.

"Babe watch out," he exclaims, pushing your hand out of the way.

You watch his panicked expression turn into one of pain, and you look down at his hand to see blood flowing out of his index, middle, and ring fingers.

"Oh honey that looks bad," you say, "come on, let's get you to the hospital."

"I don't need to go to the hospital," he laughs as you grab a towel, wrapping it around his three injured fingers.

"You do too Luke, now let's go."

Michael:

You stood at a gate at a radio show that the boys were doing.

You were talking to some fans about your love for Degrassi.

"I mean, Clare was great with Eli but I still kinda ship her with Drew," you explain to the fans.

"Y/N watch out," Michael pushes you out of the way as something comes flying at the two of you.

A knife slices Michael across half his cheek, landing on the cement.

"Oh my God, babe," you stand up, walking closer to him to examine his cheek.

The paramedics rush over towards you two, and police escort the fan who threw the knife into the back of a police car.

"You pushed me out of the way for that?" You ask in awe.

"Yes. Will I get repaid later?" He smirks and you laugh.

"Of course."

Calum:

"You don't look like you're enjoying this date very much," the boy you're on your first date with, Calum says to you, sitting next to you on the picnic bench.

"I'm not that into guns," you admit.

"Oh. I assumed since you said a lot of the kids at your school go hunting that you would enjoy going to a shooting range," Calum confesses, blushing.

"I'm not really like the kids at my school Calum, but thank you, you're sweet," you laugh, giving him a smile.

"Watch out!" Someone shouts and you're pushed down on the picnic bench.

"You point the gun the other way, Andrew," someone else says.

"Ow," Calum huffs from beside you.

You sit up to see Calum gripping his bicep with a pained expression.

"Did you just get shot?" You gasp.

You stand up, grabbing his free hand and your purse, pulling him through the building towards your car.

The receptionist shouts after you to pay, and you reply with, "My date just got shot, I ain't paying shit!"

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