Ashton:
If you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms
You giggled, bouncing up and down on the comfy bed in yours and Ashton's hotel room, armed with a pillow. Ashton lunged forward, missing your bed by a couple of inches meaning you had the perfect opportunity to thump him in the face with your pillow and landing on the carpeted floor with a loud grunt. You tripped over your creased duvet, landing on top of Ashton, making him groan in pain, you giggled again.
"Sorry." You muttered, pressing kisses to his neck. He pushed you onto the ground as he hovered on top.
"You're going to regret that baby girl." He growled, pressing his lips to yours
Calum:
And if you like midnight driving with the windows down
Calum pressed his foot down on the pedal, you stuck your head out of the window, letting the wind blow your hair back and hearing Calum laugh at your actions.
"Babe, how can you still look hot with your hair whipping around you?" You scoffed, poking your tongue at him. You pressed the button on the radio, blasting out whatever music came on.
"It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do... Hey baby I think I want to marry you!" Calum said, pulling over to the side of the cliff and overlooking the valley. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a box to show a encrusted diamond ring.
"Marry me, Y/n?" He asked, looking into your eyes.
"Yes."
Luke:
And if you like cameras flashing every time we go out
Luke's hand gripped yours as he pulled his hood over his head, you had just had your first date and needless to say, the paparazzi had found you. Cameras were flashing and questions were being yelled at the both of you.
"Who is this girl Luke?"
"How does it feel to be dating a rockstar?"You covered your eyes from the flashes and Luke pulled you closer to him.
Once you had gotten rid of the paparazzi, Luke looked at you sadly.
"I'm really sorry Y/n, it's going to be like that everytime we go out, I'll understand if you don't want to go on another." You laughed quietly before looking up.
"I'd love to go on another date." You said before leaning up and kissing him quickly. He blinked and looked down.
"How about next Saturday?"
Michael:
And if you like going places we can't even pronounce
Michael hoisted his rucksack high into his back as you flipped the map round.
"Does that make any sense to you?" He asked, pointing at the green sign that was stuck into the earth.
You smiled. "Yup." His eyes widened.
"You can pronounce that?" He gasped as you nodded. "Do it then!" He stated, crossing his arms mockingly.
"Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwyll-llantysiliogogogoch." You said, he spluttered.
"Race you there!" You yelled running off into the distance, leaving Michael in the dust.
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