Ashton: Something that always made you so angry were the couples who said they loved each other after a month of dating. Love was very dear to your heart and when you met Asthon you told him straight up that you take things very seriously in relationships. He understood completely and knew you d want to hear those three words after your relationship had proven it could withstand hardships to both of you. Today was your 8 month anniversary and unfortunately he was in LA so you couldn't spend it together. But he still found time set up a romantic little Skype call. 'Ready?'His text read and you quickly replied with a smiley face. The call came through and you were delighted to see his face. "Y/N!" He cheered, huge dimpled smile on his face. "Hi baby!" You mimicked his facial expression. You chatted for what felt like hours and when you looked at the clock you saw it was 11:30 where you were. "I miss you Y/N.." He admitted, making you want to cry. "I know, I miss you too. But you'll be home soon so it's ok!" You put a reassuring smile on your face, but on the inside you were tearing apart. "I guess I'll let you go so you can sleep, ok?" You nodded, about to say good bye. "Oh and Y/N?" He caught your attention before logging off. "Yeah , Ash?" "I love you." You could have sworn your heart dropped into your stomach at the three words. A grin spread across your face from ear to ear, "I love you too Ashton." You had never been more sure of anything—he was sure he picked the perfect time to exchange the words you longed to hear most.
Michael: Tonight you'd be celebrating your 6 month anniversary. What better way than to enjoy it on a night out in London? "I'm so excited Mikey, thank you for tonight." You beamed as the car pulled up to whisk you away. "No problem my darling. Now ladies first." Michael grinned, kissing your cheek before opening the door for you. He slid in after you and you grabbed his hand, holding tightly as a nonverbal sign of gratitude. The car pulled up to a quaint but very classy restaurant, making your heart flutter with how cute and thought your boyfriend was. As the night carried on you noticed how anxious Michael was getting as each minute passed. "Can I interest you in any desert?" The waiter asked and you grinned at Michael, "Go ahead.." He advised. "Can I have a slice of the chocolate cake?" "Ah! Yes, good choice!" The waiter walked off and your gaze returned to Michael who was looking at you with such astonishment. "You look very pretty tonight babe." He marveled at your beauty, wondering how lucky he is. "Thank you" You grinned, placing a hand over top of his. "I want to tell you something.." He spoke shakily. You nodded, urging him to go on. "Um...well..I love you." "You do?" You asked, biting your lip to hid your smirk. Michael nodded, "Yeah, yeah I do." You stood from your chair, walking over to sit on his lap, "Good, because I love you too." Your lips latched onto his and for a brief moment you were in your own little world. "Ahem..?" The waiter interrupted and you pulled apart, lips red in embarrassment, "I have your cake.."
Luke: Last night things got extremely heated with Luke. Clothes had flown across the room, moans were exchanged, and when you woke this morning your hair was matted to your forehead with only a single sheet covering both of your bodies. Turning on the bed, you saw Luke had already woken up and was smiling at you. You cheeks flushed pink and you covered them with your hands, burying yourself into the sheet. "What?" You groaned playfully, earning a light chuckle from him. An arm snaked around your bare waist and he pulled you closer to hi. The smell of sweat lingered off both of your bodies. "Look at me.." He said in a low morning voice, which sent chills throughout your body. "Why?" You joked, face still buried in the sheet. "Because, I want to see my beautiful girl." He began tickling your sides and you couldn't help but laugh loudly, finally looking at his face. "What?" You asked again as he grinned at you. You took in his look, his eyes looked tired and hair was a mess but he still managed to wake up before you. "Last night was amazing." He hummed, kissing your forehead. "It was." You assured, glad to have shared that moment with him. Your cheeks blushed a vibrant pink and you tried to hide your face again but he stopped you, "Don't hide your face Y/N. I think it's cute when you blush. It's one of the things I love about you?" At the sound of the word your mouth went dry and your jaw dropped. "Did you just-?" He bit his lip and nodded, "Yeah, I love you Y/N." You were pretty sure your whole face was red but now you didn't care. "I-I love you too Luke." You whispered, craning your neck to kiss his lips sweetly.
Calum: "You've got to be kidding me Cal!" You angrily paced back in forth in your apartment. Calum was meant to be home at 5 to have dinner with your parents, but it was 6:30, dinner was long over, and he was nowhere in sight. You called his phone, but there was no answer. Your parents had come, ate dinner with you alone, and gone—all because your amazing lying skills. This wasn't the first time Calum had ditched a dinner or event or even a night of just the two of you. To be honest, you were quite sick of always waiting around for him. You quit your pacing and moved to the kitchen to clean the dishes from dinner, your mother had offered to help before they left, but you needed something to do to get your mind off of how pissed you were at your boyfriend. Seven o'clock rolls around and you finally hear the front door open. "Babe! I'm home!" No answer. If he could ignore your calls, then you could ignore him. "Y/N? You in here?...Oh there you are." He spotted you in the kitchen and moved to peck your cheek but you backed away. "What was that for? C'mon, give me kiss." He leaned in again but you just leaned away from him. "Seriously Y/N? What's your problem?" He contested and you slid the plate back in the sink with a "clink". "What's my problem? Oh I don't know maybe the fact that you missed out on dinner with my parents and wouldn't answer ANY of my phone calls or texts. I'm not a controlling person but this dinner was important to me Calum." You angrily finished, putting your hand on your hip. "Fuck that's right. Babe I'm so sorry, my phone died and-" He started, running a hand through his hair. "Don't even start with the excuses. You can sleep on the couch tonight." You stomped out the room, slamming the door to your bedroom. The next morning you woke up to the smell of coffee and breakfast being cooked. Just a way to say he's sorry..you thought. Making you way to the kitchen you were careful not to make eye contact with him. "Babe." He called to you when you sat at the table with your coffee. "I'm still pissed at you." "I know, but just please look.." He set the plate of food down in front of you and you careful read, "I love you," written out in a mix of eggs and bacon. "I hope your not just saying this to not sleep on the couch again." He chuckled and kneeled at you side, taking your hand, "No, although it was very uncomfortable..I really mean it. Seeing you so pissed last night really hurt and it made me realize that I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have you in my life and I really mean it, I love you." You blushed at his explanation, tightly wrapping your arms around his neck, "I love you too Cal." He held onto you tightly, never wanting to let go.
