*sorry that I didn't upload this last sunday. I didn't forget, I just didn't have any inspiration or motivation for the music preference, but I have one now. I'm going to do a double update next sunday, so happy sunday and my apologies. Also, the photo is an actual photo from otra that my best friend took because her pictures were better than mine.*
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ASHTON: "OHMYGOD ASHTON!" you screamed over the crowd of girls in your section at the One Direction Concert. Your hands repetitively slapped his bicep, your squealing not nearly as deafening as the other girls in the stands. "LOOK AT NIALL, HE'S SO ADORABLE WITH HIS LITTLE GUITAR AND CUTE LITTLE SMILE! MY GOD, LOOK AT MY HUSBAND!"
"Yeah, Y/N, I see him. He's on the big screen, you can't miss him."
"Aww, why are you being such a poopy pants?" You asked, nudging his arm with your elbow and dancing to 'Stockholm Syndrome'.
Ashton isn't sure if he wants to smile at how cute you were or frown at how jealous he was. "Because you're mine and lusting over my ex-tour mate."
"Aww, Ashton," you cooed, taking his hands and making him dance with you. "It's a close call, but I love you more than Niall Horan." You leaned forward on your toes and places a shy but reassuring kiss on his nose.
MICHAEL: You and your best friend were rocking out in the second row of the All Time Low concert, partying hard core to 'Backseat Serenade' when you collided with the guy beside you and felt his beer pour all down the front of your shirt.
"Oh, shit, I'm sorry!"
He began rambling and you just laughed. "Dude, it's fine. I'll just get a shirt at one of the merch stands and change outta this one."
"Here, please, let me pay for it for you," he offered. You declined before he insisted, then told your friend where you were going--not that they stopped dancing--and followed the crazy-haired boy to the table. "My name's Michael."
"Y/N," you replied before asking the guy behind the table for the shirt you wanted. "Can I but you a new beer since I practically wore your other glass?"
"How about I buy you dinner one day instead?" He offered, leading you back to your seats.
"Smooth, Michael. Maybe you should give me your number and we'll see about it," you winked.
CALUM: "What concert are we going to!" You begged Calum for the billionth time since he told you what the big date-of-the-month for the two of you was a full-experience concert to one of your favorite bands.
"You'll find out soon enough, Y/N," HE said before you both stopped somewhere.
When your boyfriend took off the blindfold, you blinked a couple of times before your eyes adjusted to the lighting. "Ohmygod," you said. "You got us backstage? Who are we seeing, Cal, seriously!"
"It's this great punk rock band from Sydney called '5 Seconds of Summer'."
"You've got to be kidding me Calum. I wouldn't mind if it were Fall Out Boy or something, but them? That's a terrible band."
"Hey, the bassist is pretty hot."
"Nope, Calum, she's right. We're a sucky band."
"Shut up, Luke."
"You owe me a real concert, Hood, but you're right. The bassist is kinda hot, but not as hot as his girlfriend."
"That's very true. But what if I told you we can go see Twenty One Pilots next week? Would you forgive me?"
LUKE: "Luke, your mom just texted me telling me that she hopes we have fun seeing Ed Sheeran tonight," you said askingly.
He smiled. "Oh yeah, princess, change of plans. We're not going bowling with Calum and Michael. We're going to see Ed Sheeran instead."
You bounced eagerly in the passenger seat, the excitement overwhelming now that he told you he was driving you to see Ed Sheeran perform. "You're so cute," he said, taking quick glances over at you without diverting his attention off the road for too long.
"I just can't believe we're actually seeing Ed Sheeran, Luke! He's literally everything."
But it turns out, everything Luke's arms around your waist and chin resting on top of your shoulder as you two swayed at your seats in the stadium, listening as he sang 'Lego House' along with Ed, but only for you to hear.
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