You Wear His Clothes

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Calum

Calum walks into your shared bedroom in your apartment. You were sitting on your bed on Tumblr as usual. "Y/N have you seen my-" He looks at you and chuckles.

"Babe why do you have my sweatpants on?" You look up from your screen to see your chuckling boyfriend. "I got cold and I couldn't find mine." You said looking down and cracking a half smile.

He joins you and sits down on the bed with you. "So you wore mine?" He said with a smile. He always seemed to be smiling. You looked up and nodded. He kissed your cheek. "Well you look really cute in them."

Ashton

"Y/N? Have you seen my bandana?" Ashton called from downstairs. "No, I don't think so." You reply from the bathroom. You were lying. You were using it to keep your hair out of your face while you did your makeup.

Knock, knock, knock. Ash knocked at the bathroom door and invited himself in. He looked at you and giggled. "So you had my bandanas?" "Yeah, but I needed them to hold my hair back." You said gesturing to your hair.

He looked you in the eyes and smirked. "What?" You asked putting down your eyeliner. "Well I could think of something else we could do with those bandanas."

Luke

"Y/N? Babe wheres my sweatshirt?" Luke said walking around the apartment. He walks into the bedroom and sees you in his sweatshirt snuggled under the covers with your phone in your hand.

He walks over to the bed and climbs in with you. He drapes his arm over you and snuggles himself up to you. He peeks at your phone screen.

"What are you doing?" He asks. "On Tumblr." You reply not taking your eyes off the screen. "Anything about me?" He asks with a slight chuckle. "Only everything." You reply sarcastically.

Michael

You had been sleeping peacefully. Until, "Y/N!" Michael said shaking you to wake you up. You groaned and looked at him. "What do you want?" You snapped at him, trying to sound angry. "You're wearing my flannel." He says blandly.

"And?" "And I'm cold. I want my flannel." He said laughing a bit. "No I'm cold too." You said trying not to laugh. "But its my flannel!" He whined. "I'm not giving it to you. But you can cuddle with me if you want." You said smiling at him.

He smiled back and shrugged as he curled up with you on the couch. "Y/N?" He spoke after about five minutes of silence. "Yeah Mikey?" You feel him smiling, even though your eyes were closed. "You're warmer than my flannel."

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