Ashton: Your hand rose to cover your mouth as yet another yawn left your lips. "I can't wait to have a cup of coffee." You mumbled as Ashton grinned, holding back his laughter at you. He wasn't much of a morning person either, but he was more chipper then you today. A morning coffee run was much needed on this soon-to-be very busy day. You and Ash walked hand-in-hand in to the quaint coffee shop. "Do you want a large?" He asked and you replied with a look that made him wonder why he even asked. You reserved a table in the back of the shop for the two of you and Ashton went to order your drinks. "Hey...give this one to that girl back there." One of the guys behind the counter slid a cup of coffee toward him. Ashton furrowed his eyebrows and picked up the cup, looking at the numbers written on the side of the cup. He clenched his jaw holding back profanities that would have caused a much bigger scene then he wanted to. Once both coffees were in his hand, he walked back to you sliding you the one with nothing written on it. "Come one, let's go." "What? I thought we were sitting for a little?" "I changed my mind, now let's go." He paced towards the door faster than you got up from the table. "Ashton what's going on?" You worried, catching up to him. When you walked past the counter the barista yelled, "Call me!" You shot your head around and glared at him. Oh...you thought, that's what that's about. The door dinged as you left it to slam behind you and carefully ran to Ashton so that your coffee wouldn't spill. "Babe don't worry, I wouldn't have called him anyway."
Michael: It was like an unsung tradition you had every Sunday to post a selfie, typical right? Once your picture was taken and you had the perfect filter on it, you posted it on Instagram like usual, then left it alone. Most of the time you even forgot about posting it until you would go one hours later and see tons of people liking your pictures. Before you started dating Michael you always kept your notifications on, but then once word started getting around about you two, it was way to annoying see who commented on the picture telling you how ugly you were or how you and Mikey didn't belong together. You were tagging along with Michael and the band as they did an on-air radio interview. You were sitting in an area with couches and chairs, your legs rested on Michael's lap and practically everyone in the room was on their phone, waiting for the interview to begin. "Hah," You chuckled as you scrolled back through your Instagram and saw that someone you followed sent you a direct message. It read: "Y/N you're so gorgeous I just want you all to myself forever and ever!" Stupid yet flattering. "Oh my goodness." You shook your head at the message, giggling and drawing attention to yourself. "What's that?" Michael asked, taking your phone away from you. As you watched him read the message you noticed he immediately tensed up, "Why would he say that? That's weird." He handed your phone back to you, "I unfollowed him for you." You looked at him puzzled, "Why?" You chuckled lightly. "Cuz, I don't like other guys messaging you, it's weird." You knew he was sort of jealous, you could see right through him. "Alright babe, whatever you say." You told him biting your lip.
Luke: "Wait?" You tried to yell through your laughter as Ashton's hands tickled at your sides, "Please! S-stop! I'm not afraid to pee on you!" Ashton cackled at you, "I definitely don't want that happening!" He had always been your best friend, you confined in him absolutely everything. Ashton knew all your secrets and you knew all his. Tickle spots were just a mere secret that he had known compared to others. He finally released your sides and you sat trying to catch your breath. "You know I hate when you do that!" You groaned at him as he continued laughing. "Yeah, but it's the easiest way of getting you to shut up!" "Hey!" You smacked his arm with a pillow and you joined him laughing. "What the hell did I just witness?" Both of your heads turned toward the door where Luke stood with a hand in a bag of chips. He didn't see the whole thing but he didn't know how close you were to Ashton. "Seriously Y/N what just happened?" He was angry, you noticed in the way he gripped the bag and how he spoke through his teeth. "Luke we weren't doing anything." You reassured him and he started at you skeptically. "Really mate, I don't like her in that way. You know Y/N's like my sister." Ashton chimed in defense of you both. You smacked his arm again then stood from the couch, making your way to Luke as he stood there awkwardly. "Honestly, Ashton smells anyway." "Heard that!" Ashton yelled and you saw Luke smirk trying to hide laughing out loud. "Promise?" He asked to reassure himself. You nodded in reply, "Yes, of course I promise. You have nothing to worry about."
Calum: Calum trudged through your front door with a heavy sigh, "Y/N" He groaned loudly, plopping onto the couch. "What?" You yelled, walking down the stairs. Calum eyed you up and down, taking in your low-cut a-line dress. "Where are you going?" He grumbled. "Out?" "With who?" You smirked, "I didn't know I had to ask my boyfriend before I went out with my friends." You joked, hearing Calum groan some more. "But you just went out the other day, when are you going to spend time with me?" You grabbed your purse and flattened your dress, "Calum I see you all the time." "Not this week! You're always going out with your friends." He pouted. "Well what am I supposed to do? You're always at the studio and then I don't know when you're coming home." "No I don't!" You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend, "Calum stop acting like a little kid," You walked toward the door, "I'll be back later." You didn't want to hear any more from him. He had been so grumpy lately, who would want to be around someone like that anyway? By the time you got home, Calum was watching TV in the living room and you weren't sure if he was still in his mood. "Y/N," It was like he was startled to see you, "come here." He patted the cushion next to him and you took a seat. "Hm?" "I'm sorry." You were shocked he said it first. "I was just mad that you were hanging out with your friends and not me and I know that sound like I was being creepy-" "So you were jealous?" You raised an eyebrow at him and he sighed. "Yes, I was jealous. I just want to spend as much time with you as possible because I love you." He was so sincere it made you want to leap into his arms. Instead you brought your hand up to his cheek, "Aw Cal, that's so cute." He blushed. "I love you too."
