Getting Ready in the Morning

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Mornings getting ready

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C A L U M:

Mornings were gentle with Calum. You were the kind of girl who had to press the snooze button every five minutes for an hour before you would get out of bed. Calum was usually awake before you were, and instead of letting you continue to press the snooze button (honestly the repeated ringing annoyed him) he would wake yo up with a kiss and a "hey, baby, its time to get up, come on." You both did your own thing getting ready, but soft morning kisses were exchanged often, and if you had time, you would both tangle your legs together on the couch and eat whatever was there for breakfast.

A S H T O N:

Mornings were goofy with Ashton. Usually, Ashton and yourself were awake and getting out of bed once the alarm rings, and if you weren't, sometimes Ashton would wake you up by peppering your face with kisses or tickling you. Getting ready wasn't the most private thing in the world, probably, but neither of you minded. You both got dressed at the same time in the same room. You usually took showers the night before, so no showers were taken in the morning. You'd both brush your teeth and do your hair or make-up side by side in the bathroom, bumping elbows and hips. Just trying to take up as mush space as you could to be obnoxious to one another. Occasionally messing around with each (haha what do you mean occasionally) instead of getting ready was no new thing.

L U K E:

Mornings were lazy, not only because you were tired or didn't want to get up, but the two of you seemed to just move around very sluggishly when you got ready. You'd take turns in the shower (sometimes just shower together but you know). When you were in the kitchen making toast, Luke would come up and hug you from behind and nuzzle his face in your shoulder. You'd both lay on the couch and cuddle if you had extra time before you had to leave.

M I C H A E L:

Mornings were hectic with Michael. Michael loves his sleep, and of course cuddling with your bootyful self, so he always delayed getting up. When you finally did get up, you both needed to rush so as not to be late. Rushing around each other, ducking into bathroom, and bedrooms, and the kitchen, were nothing new to you. As you rushed around, you would occasionally, stop to straighten his shirt, or him a stray hair in your face, and pressing quick kisses to cheeks before you both had to take off.

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Sorry, Luke's is kinda short. But, anyway, I hoped you liked this one. I may or may not post more right now, idk yet. However, I won't be posting for a while, idk how long, so you know, hopefully Allie will post, I don't have my phone so I can't message her. But yea, so comment and all that fun stuffs, see you next time!

-Daphne

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