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 He asks you to move in with him

Luke:

You lay next to Luke on the couch, watching the latest episode of Degrassi.

You gasp as Eli gets down on one knee at the same time the other characters do.

You breathe out a sigh of disappointment when it turns out to just be him asking Clare to move in with him.

"Why are you disappointed?" Luke laughs, wrapping an arm around your body.

"I thought he was gonna propose," you reply, leaning into his body.

"They need to move in together before they're with each other the rest of their lives," he rubs your shoulder.

"I guess."

"Like us."

You look up at Luke as he looks at you with his blue eyes.

"Are you asking me to move in with you?" You raise your eyebrows at your boyfriend of eight months.

"Yeah."

"I'll accept your offer," you lean up to attach your lips to his.

Michael:

You lay next to your boyfriend of nine months on the hammock in your backyard, staring up at the stars.

"Tell me about your dream house," Michael states suddenly.

You can sense him admiring your face, but your eyes focus on the beautiful night sky.

"For some reason I want my kitchen floor to be cobblestone. I want an arch someplace in the house and I want each of my kids to have their own rooms," you reply, adjusting yourself to lay your head on Michael's chest. "I want a place for a garden. I want to live in the suburbs, so the kids have an option to play with the neighbor kids if they want."

"That sounds nice," Michael agrees, rubbing your bicep comfortingly.

"Why do you ask?" You lift your head a little bit to look into his green eyes.

"Do you wanna move in with me?" Michael asks bluntly but lovingly.

"Of course," you lean up to kiss his cheek.

He turns his head so your lips meet his.

The kiss turns out into a make out session and Michael pulls back to say, "Do you want to get started on those kids now if we're getting started on the house now?"

You laugh. "One step at a time, babe."

Ashton:

"Your apartment is a mess," Ashton states as he walks through the front door.

"Really?" You ask sarcastically from behind him, carrying two of the many grocery bags in your arms. "Couldn't tell by the empty pizza box on the ground and piles of clothes."

"No need to get snappy with me," your boyfriend of one year and two months defends, setting down two grocery bags on the kitchen counter.

"Sorry," you sigh, setting down your bags as well. "My mom's just been annoying me lately."

"Why?" Ashton glances at you as he helps you pile the new groceries into the fridge and pantry.

You hesitate. "She's asking when we're going to take the next step in our relationship."

"Which is?" Ashton prods.

"Moving in together," you say casually, putting the potato chips on the top shelf.

The sound of glass breaking makes you turn and you see pickles and pickle juice all over the floor, Ashton standing with a shocked expression behind it.

"Ashton," you whine, snapping him out of thought.

"Oh, sorry." He bends down to pick the glass and pickles up and you grab a roll of paper towel, bending down to wipe up the pickle juice.

"So um, what did you tell her?" Ashton asks awkwardly.

"I didn't reply," you answer.

"You can answer now."

"Yeah?" You look up from ripping off a new piece of paper towel. "And what should I tell her?"

"That we're moving in together," Ashton replies proudly.

"Okay."

Calum:

"You will not believe what happened to me this morning," you tell Calum over dinner at one of your favorite restaurants.

"What happened?" He asks, flipping through the menu.

"My landlord said he sold the building to the mall next door so they can expand. They're bulldozing the building in eight months so we all have to move out," you explain, rolling your eyes.

"Really? That's great!" Calum looks up from the menu, grinning.

"What? Calum!" You exclaim, offended.

"No no, I don't mean it like that. It's just, I was gonna ask you to move in with me and now you have a reason to," he replies, eyes widening.

"Oh, well I guess I'll move in with you," you grin.