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Turning him on

Ashton: Ashton was away recording new songs with the boys. It had only been a week since he was gone and he was already texting you how much he missed you. He was practically begging to see you on Skype. One day you were bored, knowing he was busy at work. You sent him some rather risqué photos, in the somewhat see-through lingerie that he bought you before he left. He messaged you back, begging for more which only let to an even dirtier phone call.

Calum: You were sitting with Calum on the couch, enjoying a night in. Calum had a movie on but you weren't very interested, it just wasn't the type of movie you liked. You were on your phone checking Instagram and Twitter for most of it, until Calum reached over and grabbed your phone. He held it as far away as possible so you reached across him to try to grab it. It wasn't until you heard his breath catch in his throat that you noticed your position. Cal was sprawled out on the couch and you were straddled over his hips, your chest against his. Once you locked eyes, you forgot about your phone and Calum completely lost track of the movie.

Luke: You went out to a club with a couple of friends for a few drinks and a fun time. Luke had decided to come, after being away for so many months. The drinks kept coming as the night went on and the music pumped through your body. You were pulling Luke out onto the dance floor, trying to keep balance as you stumbled in your heels. Your hips were swaying, colliding with his as his hands ran up and down your body, pressing you to him as much as possible. It wasn't much longer that he was pulling you into a cab, making the driver get you two home as fast as possible.

Michael: You and Michael hadn't been on good terms earlier, and you were now sat on a couch having a movie night with friends. The two of you were cuddled up under a blanket, both of you had barely uttered a word to the other since you got there. Michael's arm had wrapped around you, minutes later his head was on your shoulder. His nose brushed your neck, his apologetic efforts kicking in. His lips lightly connected with your neck for only seconds because you had pushed him away from you. He sighed, sitting back and staring at the tv once again. You hadn't meant to make it seem like you were still upset with him, you just didn't want to start anything while your friends were still there. Screw it, you thought, you couldn't stand the thought of Michael being upset because he thought you were still mad at him. Your hand traveled to his thigh, squeezing it lightly as his eyes traveled down to you confusedly. Just wait, you mouthed to him, sensing how eager he was for the movie to come to an end.