Luke: "What if leave my bag here?", Chandler asks Monica on the television and you sigh, snuggling closer to your boyfriend's chest. "That's the cutest way a guy has ever asked to move in with a girl ever", you sigh. "You think so?", he asks, playing with your hair. "Yeah", you smile, leaning into his touch. "So, (Y/N)", he cleans his throat, "You brought a bag, right?". "Uh", you looked at him weirdly, "Yeah I did. It's a sleepover, right?". "Right, right", he nodded, trying to hide a smile, "So, what if you left it here?". "Well then I'd have to come here to get my stuff some other day", you, confused of why Luke was asking you that. "(Y/N)", he looked at you, "Move in with me". "Yes!", you , kissing him deeply and tangling your fingers in his hair. You were in a bubble of happiness - it was a big step in your relationship and you were more than ready to take it.
Ashton: 'I forgot my toothbrush at your house', you texted Ashton, hoping he'd answer it quickly so you wouldn't have to go to buy a new one. You could go to Ashton's house in , but not to the . 'Come and get it', he replied with a picture of your toothbrush attached. 'You better run, I'm keeping it as my hostage', he texted you again and you chuckled. 'Okay, I'm coming over', you texted smiling. 'Oh, and don't forget to bring all your clothes', you frowned, what did that mean? 'And all the stuff for your hygiene', was he joking? 'And maybe some of your furniture'. 'Ashton, what are talking about?', you asked. 'Will you move in with me?', you dropped your phone to the ground, picking it up quickly. 'I'm coming over to our place', you smiled and he replied with lots of hearts.
Michael: "Michael, why can't you ever put your boxers on the right place?! You always throw them around!", you sigh, picking them up. "I'm too lazy for that", he shrugs on the couch. "Every time I leave your house is perfectly clean, when I come back, it's a mess!", you stand in front of him. "Then maybe you shouldn't ever leave", he shrugged. "Oh and I'll live here then?", you sarcastically asked. "Yeah, you should", he shrugged again. "Wait, what?", you asked, dropping all his to the ground. "Yeah, move in with me", he said standing up and wrapping his arms around your waist. "But is it too soon? Are we ready? My stuff -" Michael shushed you with a kiss. "Chill out, babe. Come live with me", he smiled. "Yeah, sure", you smiled, pulling him in for a long kiss.
Calum: "I wouldn't mind waking up next to this everyday", you smiled, opening your arms to find your boyfriend, Calum, already with his eyes opened next to you. "Morning to you too", you smiled, snuggling up closer to him. "Mm, morning babe", he smiled, wrapping an arm around your waist. "It feels nice to have someone to hold at night", he whispered. "It feels nice to have someone to hold you at night", you whispered back, kissing his chest. "That feels good too", he chuckled and you smiled, leaving a trail of kisses from his chest to his collar bones, then his neck, chin, and, finally, lips. "Move in with me", he blurted out when you broke the kiss. "What?", you asked, turning around to get out of him and sit at the bed, but falling out of it accidentally. "Babe are you okay?", Calum asked, helping you up while laughing. "Yeah, I'm fine", you answered, "Stop laughing!". "Sorry", he said, putting you on his lap and his chin on your shoulder. "And yeah, I wanna move in with you", you whispered. "You must have hit your head pretty hard on the fall", he answered chuckling. "Just kiss me before I change my mind", you smiled and he did as you wish.
