Ashton: Lounging around the house in a baggy shirt and sweats was your favorite part of the day. Ashton had invited Calum over meaning that this relaxing day would soon be interrupted. "Hey Cal," You greeted when he walked through the door. The boys were always used to you dressing up and looking nice, so seeing you in sweats was a first for him. "Oh hi Y/N. What's with the outfit? Do you pants not fit?" His comment took you by surprise. He had never said anything rude to you so this left you in shock. Plus, it wasn't the way you thought you'd be greeted by one of your boyfriends best friends. "Um...I just threw this on." There was a sense of uneasiness that fell over the whole room and now Ashton could tell. "You always look so nice and now you just look so.." "She looks fine Calum. Why do you even care?" Your boyfriend shot his friend a death glare. Awkwardly, you turned to walk out of the room, "No, Y/N stay. I didn't mean anything by it." Calum said to you, "Sorry. I'll just go now." With that, he turned to walk out of the front door, neither you nor Ashton chasing to stop him.
Michael: Being on tour with the boys was something you never thought you'd be able to do and you were loving every second of it. The boys collectively decided to do another episode of "5SOS v. Food" and wanted to do some preparations before they sat down and tried to eat the worlds biggest cheeseburger. It had become a contest within itself, and lucky you got to be a part of this weeks contest. So far, you had downed about 5 cheeseburgers, it wasn't like you were complaining. They were damn good burgers. You groaned setting down the sixth burger, only half eaten, "I'm so stuffed!" Michael knew how big of an appetite you had and he found it amazing that his girlfriend could eat so much. He turned and set his hand on your knee as you sat back in your seat. "Damn Y/N, you ate so much you might as well eat the rest of it." Luke commented. Your eyes shot up to his playful glint, but that didn't mean it was ok for him to say that. Michael sensed your anger and took your hand in his. "Excuse me?" You snapped at Luke, you were always one to stick up for yourself, to never let anyone put you down–another quality that Michael adored. "I was just kidding!" He said, his face going to a serious frown. Michael leaned over and whispered in your ear, "Don't worry babe. I think it's sexy you eat so much."
Calum: "Which one?" You said holding up two dresses. 5 Seconds of Summer had been nominated for "Breakout Artist" at the Teen Choice Awards and being Calum's amazing girlfriend, you got to be his date. The hardest choice now came into play–what would you wear? All of the boys had been over your house being weirdos like usual, but you loved then. "Ehh, I don't know about that red one Y/N. Red doesn't always flatter most people, especially with your figure." Michael said, straight to your face. There was no hint of joke in his voice forcing you to stand there in disbelief. The boys now were shocked as well, waiting for you to pounce on him. "I'll just go then..." You've never turned so fast on your heels before, walking out of the room not wanting the tears to stream down your face. You couldn't help it thought, they broke the barrier and now you were sobbing into your pillow, with no hope of looking good in any type of dress. There was a soft knock at the door that you didn't even knew you closed. "Y/N?" You heard Calum's voice, then the door opening. Before you could refuse, his arms engulfed you into a tight hug. "MIchael feels terrible, he didn't mean to say that.." "But he did. Obviously if he thinks I look fat, then I'm just not going. I don't wanna be seen as the fat, ugly girlfriend." Your head fell into your hands as your cried. "No no no, listen here. I love you okay? He's an asshole, trust me I know. But that doesn't matter. I think your perfect and honestly, that red dress would make you look stunning." You picked your head up, wiping your eyes. "Y/N?" You both turned to see Michael standing in the doorway. "I'm sorry for what I said. I didn't mean to call you fat. I'm just an idiot." "Thanks for the apology Michael-" "But if you say something like that again, I will punch ya mate." Calum took your hand, walking you past Michael who was utterly scared shitless.
Luke: The boys had a week off and wanted to spend it on the beach. You loved to be out in the sun just relaxing so you didn't complain. Throwing on your favorite bikini and cover-up, you made your way to the sand in anticipation of having a great day with your boyfriend and his best mates. Carefully, you set up your towel, not wanting to get sand all over the place Removing your cover-up, you placed it neatly in your bag and laid down. The boys were down by the water throwing sand like little children and it made you giggle at how much they acted like little kids. "Babe! You wanna come in the water with me?" You heard Luke ask–more like yell from the water. "Ehh, leave her alone she probably doesn't want to have people made fun of her." You also heard Ashton comment. "Make fun of her for what?" Luke questioned. "Her bathing suit! Dude she should not be wearing something that revealing." It astonished you how they he could have said those things and think you wouldn't have heard him. His comments made you look down at your body, immediately taking your cover-up and throwing it back over your head. "Seriously mate? Don't you think that's a little harsh?" The other boys commented. You quickly turned to pack up your stuff and get off the beach but not before Luke noticed your movements, "Y/N wait where are you going?" He ran to catch up to you. "You heard your friend. I'm to repulsive to sit on the beach with you so I'm leaving. Have fun with the boys and that prick of a best friend." You stomped off before he could stop you. There was no turning back now, if Ashton or wanted to fix this, then he could tell you to your face.
