33- Together

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ASHTON: You walked into the basement where Ashton was practicing away on his newest at-home drum-kit. He was in his own little world, the curls on his head bouncing everywhere as he tried out new beats and rhythms.

You set your glass of water down on the coffee table and walked over to him,  putting your hands on his shoulders and he stopped you look at you. "Well hey, pretty lady," he said, smiling wide. You walked around to face him, sitting down on his lap and wrapping yourself around him. "What's up, baby girl?"

"Nothing," you said, "I've just missed you."

He dropped his drumsticks, securing his hands under you and carrying you up the stairs to your shared bedroom where he set you down, stripping out of his sweaty clothes and putting on a different pair of boxers then laying down. You curled up next to him, pressing yourself as close to his body as you could get.

"I love you so much, Ashton," you said, feeling his body heat wrap around you like your childhood blanket and slowly drifting off into a midday sleep.

MICHAEL: “What the hell are you doing?” your boyfriend, Michael, asked, sitting on the floor of your bedroom beside you and looking on your laptop screen.

“I’m being a gamer, because I heard you liked girls that were gamers,” you smiled proudly up at him.

“You call playing ‘The Sims’ gaming?” He chuckled at you. “I like you just the way you are, but if you want to be a gamer, then you have to do it right.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“I mean that, although it’s absolutely addicting, it’s not an actual video game. If you want to play an actual video game, Y/N, join me on the play station downstairs.”

You rolled your eyes and locked your fingers with Michael’s as he pulled you downstairs and started searching through the games he had collected over the years. When he pulled out the newest edition of 'Call of Duty', you smirked at him.

"It’s on like donkey kong,” he challenged.

“I'm going to whoop your Australian ass."

CALUM: Your alarm went off, the radio playing softly as the thin yellow line of the sunrise appeared outside your window. You smiled, listening to the faint chirping of birds and shook your sleeping grizzly bear beside you. "Calum," you cooed, gently pushing on his shoulder. "Wake up, babe, welcome the day with me."

He groaned and rolled over, so you shrugged and rolled your eyes, grabbing a blanket off the back of the chair in your room and going outside to the balcony of your shared apartment.

The sky was a canvas, graced with blue, pink, and yellow watercolors, scattered clouds in a different medium blurring the lines and fixing the smudges. You leaned on the banister, completely in love with the rising sun. You were lost in your daydreams until two arms pulled you into a warm body. "Morning, sunshine," you giggled as you felt Calum's hair tickle your neck as his face  nuzzled there.

"Morning," he replied.

"Look who decided to wake up," you smiled, planting a kiss on the top of his head.

LUKE: "Y/N," Luke moaned into his drool-caked pillow, eyes squinting from the sunlight seeping into the hallway and the bedroom when you opened the door, carrying a steaming cup of tea and honey for the blondie.

"Aye, baby boy, no talking. Doctors orders?"

He pouted, baby blues looking up at you.

"I love you, Luke, and that's why you can't talk, because I also love it when you sing to me or say my name when I satisfy your needs," you winked, even though he couldn't see it.

He twisted, laying on his back and using his arms to support his head. Grabbing his phone off the nightstand, he typed something really fast before setting it back down. Moments later, your phone buzzed with a text notification.

"You're a clever boy, Hemmo," and I will rub your back until you fall back asleep, but then I have to go to the grocery store, since we're out of chicken noodle soup because of you." The bed dipped down where you sat and your fingertips traced along his spine until soft snores passed his lips.

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*y'all know what today is? it's double update sunday! I'm catching up with the weeks, and the next one is my favorite that I've written so far. And prepare yourself, it's my second two part!*

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