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He hits you

Luke-
You came home late. You knew he was going to be angry but you never knew that he was going to be that furious. You stumbled into the door at 4 AM, you had just come back from the bar for your best friends 22nd birthday party. You kicked off your shoes at the front door and set down your purse on the floor. You heard a click and saw a light flash on in the living room. You squinted at the bright light and then your eyes focused on Luke who was standing there staring at you with anger in his eyes. "(Y/N)!" He yelled and you flinched at his angry tone as he stormed over to you. "Are you drunk?!" He asked  with annoyance laced in his voice, you shrugged "maybe a little." You whispered, he shook his head and paced around the room "who took you home? Did you fuck any guys? God! Why did you come home so late?" He asked with disgust clear in his tone. You furrowed your eyebrows at his ridiculous question "my friend took me home, don't worry she was sober. I came home late because I was at the bar, I was trying to have a good time! And what if I did fuck another guy?! you won't fuck me, so why not have someone else do it!" You yelled angrily and then you felt a pain in your left cheek. You instantly grabbed your cheek and your eyes watered. Luke just hit you. Never in a million years did you think that Luke would ever lay a hand on you. You were looking at the floor avoiding Luke's gaze "oh my god...oh my god...I-I'm so sorry (Y/N)! I-I didn't mean to do that." He stuttered guiltily, he went to go grab your arm and you flinched away "no, I-It's fine, Luke...it was my fault, I shouldn't have said that...I didn't fuck anyone, I'm sorry" you stammered out as you walked past Luke and to go to the bathroom. "I'm sorry." He whispered as you walked by and locked yourself in the bathroom.

Ashton-
You and Ashton were messing around and you were running from room to room in your house trying to get away from him. You ran from the bedroom to the kitchen like you were flash, but he was faster. He ran up and grabbed you from behind and threw you over his shoulder, "you're coming with me, you've been a very naughty girl" he said seductively. "Oh no! Ashton please don't take me to the bedroom!" You said sarcastically, pretending that you don't like what's about to happen. "Oh no baby girl, it's time for your punishment." He said while kicking open he bedroom door and walking over to the bed and throwing you down onto the bed. You giggle at how kinky he's being, usually he would never punish you so this was very new and exciting for you. "Strip for me baby." He said in a low voice. You nodded and watched him the entire time while you undressed. His eyes grew darker as you removed more and more clothing. You were now just in your bra and panties and Ashton then walked over to you And sat on the bed "bend over my knee." You did as he told and laid across his lap as he caressed your left ass cheek. "I'm going to spank you now. Tell me if you can't handle it and I'll stop" he said sweetly. You nodded, his words and tone of voice made you feel sort of safe and secure, you know that he would never purposely hurt you but his words just reassured you. "Count it out with me, baby" he said demandingly. He smacked your ass a few times and you counted out loud as his hand came down each time "one, two, three, four, five..." You moaned out each time you said a number but you winced at the last one, which Ashton noticed and stopped. "You did so good baby girl." He praised you "thank you." You whispered "take a nap, you've had enough for now." He whispered while tucking you into the covers and kisses your head as you slowly drift off to sleep "I love you, Ashton" you whispered and he whispered it back before leaving the room.

Calum-
You and Calum have been arguing a lot lately, so he invited the boys to come over to hang out because he couldn't stand to be alone with you any longer. You stayed in your bedroom while the boys were here. You got kind of thirsty but you didn't feel like putting on pants, you decided to walk to the kitchen in just Calum's shirt and your underwear, after all it is your house so you'll do what you want. You got up and put a little pep in your step as you walked past the living room where the boys where adding a little sway to your hips. Once you reached the kitchen you got a glass of water and made your way back to your room, waving to the boys on your way past them and you could see them staring and Calum shot you a glare, You smirked once you reached your room. You heard all of the boys being kicked out so you knew Calum was pissed off now. You counted down the time till Calum was going to burst into your shared room "5..4..3..2...hi Calum" you said sarcastically cheerfully. "Don't you 'hi Calum' me! What were you thinking walking out there looking like that?" He said in a harsh tone. "What do you mean 'like that'? Do I look like trash?" You spat back and he walked over to you "you know exactly what I mean (Y/N)! Are you trying to give all of my friends boners?" He said furiously while pointing at you and you nodded "yep, sure am! Might as well turn someone on since I don't do the job for you anymore!" You yelled angrily and he stepped forward and slapped you. He. Fucking. Slapped. You. You didn't want to be a wimp about it so you got up and punched him in his chest repeatedly "you. Promised. You'd. Never. Hurt. Me!" You yelled in between punches. He grabbed your wrists and tried to calm you down "I'm sorry! Look at me! I'm sorry!" He yelled and you sunk to the floor feeling defeated. "I'm sorry Calum. Whatever I've don't for you to hate me so much, I'm sorry." You whispered with a lump in your throat. "No baby, I don't hate you. I could never hate you." He shushed you while running his hands through your hair. "Then why are we fighting?" You asked quietly "I-I don't know. it's my fault, I've been so s-stressed lately, I've been taking it out on you." He stuttered guiltily. You nodded understandingly, feeling a bit guilty about trying to make Calum jealous "I really love you and I don't want you to leave me, but I needed to get your attention somehow. So I tried to make you jealous." You explained and he nodded "I love you too, I won't ever leave you no matter how bad we get. No fight can break us apart." You leaned in to hug him and he squeezed you tight and kissed the top of your head and whispered "forever."

Michael-
Michael is your best friend. You two are always in some sort of fight about something, whether it's about which Pokemon is better or tiny stupid debates about stupid stuff on the Internet. The other boys got used to your constant bickering, but this time you two were being obnoxious and annoying. "No Michael! Obviously Hayley is better!" You yelled as you kicked his leg and he disagreed "(Y/N), you know I love her but Halsey is so much cooler! Plus we're friends with her!" He yelled back while punching you in the arm "so you feel entitled to say that she's better? It's okay mike I won't tell! Just say that Hayley Williams is better. She's so beautiful and her voice is amazing!" You argued back while punching his arm back and he shook his head disapprovingly "I can't believe my best friend is trying to make me lie! Sorry (Y/N), My mother taught me not to lie! Halsey is so much better! She does her job well and she's got a great voice!" He raised his voice louder than the last time he yelled as he kicked your boob. "Ouch you asshole! That was my boob you just kicked!" You yelled and he started laughing and you jumped on top of him and started hitting him repeatedly as he continued to laugh "it's. Not. Funny. You. Asshole!" You said in between punches. Ashton then entered the room "will you guys please shut up?! They're both amazing artists and they're both beautiful and they're both equally awesome!" He yelled, startling both you and Michael causing you to stop punching Michael. Ashton left just as you spoke, "Fine! They're both amazing can we stop this feud now." You said while getting up "where are you going?" Michael asked curiously and you yelled "I'm going to put ice on my boob, thanks to you!" You yelled and he laughed again "I could get cancer you dick!" You yelled from the other room. You came back into the room with a scowl on your face and an ice pack on your boob "I'm sorry. Cuddle?" He said innocently and you nodded. You walked over to him and lied down in his arms "I hate you." You whispered "I love you too" he said.

2016 Brooklyn: domestic violence isn't cool. Also romanizing depression and shit isn't cool either...I might have done that in a few of these one shots and if I did then I sincerely apologize.