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#25 Do You Believe in...

Ashton - Fate

You could say this is the most perfect night of your life. You were sitting, post sex with your boyfriend Ashton on the top of his van, all sweaty, in many blankets looking up at the stars. His heartbeat was the most soothing song you'd ever heard. He gently combed through your hair with his fingers, his breathing heavy. "Hey (Y/N), can I ask you something?" He said, not taking his eyes off the most beautiful sight, you. "Sure," you smiled, continuing to look up at the stars. "Do you believe in fate?" He finally spoke. It took you a moment to think about it. "I'm not sure," you spoke breathily. His chest rised. "Before I met you, I didn't," Ashton confessed. "But when I first laid eyes on you, I felt like I was meant to meet you. Like everything in my life was adding up to this moment. I knew the moment I met you, I'd marry you and have children with you one day." You felt tears pricking in your eyes. "Ash that's beautiful," you felt the tears falling down your cheeks as you tried to laugh it off. "Not nearly as beautiful as you," he smirked, kissing your forehead, which confirmed, it was the best night of your life.

Luke - Love at first sight

You sat in the cafe waiting for your friend, slowly giving up on humanity. The guy you had been seeing had broke things off for no reason a few weeks ago, and now your friend was 45 minutes late. You sighed loudly, flicking through the magazine in front of you. "Um, excuse me?" A Australian accent interrupted you. You brought your eyes up to see the extremely attractive guy standing in front of your table. "Do you believe in Love at first sight, or do You have to walk past again?" He coughed. For the first time in a while you started to laugh. "Did you just say that or do you have to walk past again?" By this point he was turning bright red. "Not into pick up lines?" He said, looking around him, hoping someone would come help him out. "I don't mind them, it's just, or do I have to walk past again? Hence the love at first sight pun," the boy slapped his forehead. "How did I screw that up!?" He seemed stressed. You continued to giggled, ripping off some paper from your magazine, and writing down your number. The boy looked you dead in the eye. "You get a A* for effort," you giggled, sliding out of your chair. You handed him your number. "I'm (Y/N)," he smiled back. "I'm Luke," You smiled back, heading towards the door. "Call me sometime,"

Calum - Me

"I need a good luck kiss!" Calum whined. You laughed. "Calum, you've been doing this for 20 years, really?" He smiled. "But I don't want to mess it up and you always make things better." He chuckled. After a break, at the age of 39, your husband was back touring. It was the 'reunion tour' and all Cal had talked about for months. He sighed. You rubbed your hand on his shoulder. "You're going to be ok," you said whilst kissing his neck. He took a shaky breath. You still get him going after 16 years together. "I have one question though," he said spinning around to face you. You raised an eyebrow, smiling whilst so. "Do you believe in me," he sighed, releasing his fears. You looked him in the eyes, and slightly giggled, playing with his hair. "Of course I do," you smiled. "When I took those vows, that was my way of showing in I believe in you." You looked into his eyes, pushing his hair out the way. "But, I'm not the young, attractive, bassist I used to be..." You squished his cheeks together. "We may not be the young lovers we used to be, but baby you're still as handsome as when I first saw you. You're still the most attractive guy in the room and you're still the best bassist I know. You're still my world, my everything," you kissed the end of his nose, seeing his smile for the first time that night. "Now go kill it babe!" You shouted, watching him run on stage. That's the boy you fell in love with all them years ago.

Michael - Ghosts

"Do you believe in ghosts?" Michael said, gripping the torch light which was shining under his chin. You giggled, shaking your head. "Well, well, well Miss (Y/L/N), that shall all change soon!" You wasn't sure what was funnier. The voice Michael was using, or how dumb this idea was. Michael killed the moment by scrolling through the ghost stories he saved on his phone. "AHA! Here's one!" He dropped his phone. "One Spooky, Spooky night..." Michael said, holding the "oo"s. You face palmed, cringing at his tone. "A sexy as fuck girl named (y/n)," you raised your eyebrows. Smooth. "Had just finished fucking her boyfriend Michael, who is very sexy may I add," he winked at you as you rolled your eyes. "When she felt a chill go up her spine. All of a sudden, Michael had gone and she was left alone with a m-AHH" Michael screamed, before the torch was thrown across the room breaking, making the room pitch black. "Very funny Mikey," you rolled your eyes. Silence. You started feeling a draft in the room. "Michael, pranks over now..." You knew it was nothing, but you couldn't help panic, you swear you felt breathing on your neck. "Michael, this isn't funny anymore," you said, moments before being grabbed around the mouth and waist. You kicked back as hard as you can. "FUCKING HELL (Y/N)!" You heard a familiar Aussie shout. "Luke?!" You screamed, as the lights turned back on. "you ruined it Luke!" Michael shouted from the other side of the room. "Well you broke my torch!" Luke argued back. "What's happening?!" You shouted, shushing them both. "I wanted to scare you," Michael said, trying to look as innocent as possible. You rolled your eyes, falling into his arms. "Gosh you're dumb," you giggled into his chest. "Only flaw in your story is we didn't just fuck," you laughed. Michael waggled his eyebrows. "Well that can happen if you w-" Luke interrupted by slamming his hands against the walls. "OK IM LEAVING NOW HAVE A GOOD NIGHT!" Luke screamed, bolting for the door. You and Michael giggled. It sure was one freaky night.

A/N - HEY GUYS! It's my birthday! I know my best friend has been waiting for this for ages, so here you go luff. ILY ALLLLL 🌙