First Kiss

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Luke:

"Hey, Y/N!" Luke grinned, opening the door to your bedroom. You looked up from underneath your covers, sniffling. "Hey." You responded, not bothering to hide the misery in your voice. "So, how was your day?" He asked, sitting on the edge of your bed. "Great! You know, except for the fact that my boyfriend broke up with me," You scoffed, sarcasm dripping like venom from your voice. "Sorry to hear that, babes," He muttered, pushing the hair off of your forehead, and soothing you immediately, causing your eyes to flutter closed. He combed your hair back, his fingers untangling the strands. And in that moment of vulnerability, he pounced on you, his fingers attacking in all the places that you were ticklish. "Luke!" You squealed, trying to push his hands off of you, in between fits of giggles. He finally stopped, but much to your dismay, and perhaps delight, he fell on top of you, distributing all of his body weight on top of you. "Luke!" You gasped, trying to push the aforementioned boy off of you. "Yes, princess?" And butterflies erupted in your stomach. "Get the fuck off of me, please." You politely said.  Your hands were on his shoulders, trying to push him. He turned his head to look at you, but your eyes flew to his lips, and you subconsciously licked your own, now knowing that he was looking at yours. He breathed your name, and your hands moved to the back of his neck, your fingers threading through the hair at the nape of his neck. And God knew, you couldn't hold back, not one more second, as your lips collided with his.

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Michael:

Your best friend was going on a date with some Asian guy, and you decided to tag along and be the third wheel. And the Asian guy brought along one of his friends, so now there were two third wheels. But it wasn't like you knew him, so it wasn't a double date. Because it was a blind date. A really blind date. So blind, that you didn't even know that you were being set up. And now you two walked around, awkwardly, the amusement park. "So, Y/N, right?" "Yeah, and you're Michael." You nodded your head. "Want to go on the roller coaster, Y/N?" He asked, cheekily holding out his arm for you. "Of course." You chuckled, looping your arm through his. The both of you showed your day passes to the attendant, then were slipped into two seats, and waited for more people to fill in. "I love roller coasters." He blurts out, tapping his foot in excitement. You couldn't help but laugh, and put a hand on his knee to try to stop him. He froze, his eyes wide at your touch, and you quickly pulled your hand away. And now you were looking everywhere but at each other. But soon enough, the ride started. The suspense built itself while the cart crawled upwards, you clenching on to the safety bar, and right before it dropped, Michael yelled your name, cupped your face and pressed his lips to yours.

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Ashton:

"That was really fun, Y/N, thanks for the amazing night." Your date grinned as he walked you up the steps to your house. "I should be thanking you, you were the one who planned it." You replied, not able to keep the smile off of your face. You looked up at him, the moonlight hitting the side of his face, causing it to glow and make him seem God-like. His ginger hair caught the light making it shine vivaciously and giving you an effervescent feeling and causing you to bite your lip. His eyes were drawn to the motion, and his fingers brushed and closed around your hand as he tugged you towards him. You stumbled lightly, placing your free hand on his chest, to maintain your balance. He guided your other hand to his shoulder before cupping your face and whispering, "can I kiss you?" Not trusting your voice you let your eyes flutter shut and tilt your head towards his, standing on your tiptoes, your lips brushing his, then his pressing firmer on to yours.

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Calum:

Spring break. It's warm out, no homework (well you can just put it off for later,) and lots of time to spend at the beach with your best friend, Calum. You'd gone out for a dip in the ocean, while Calum stayed in his lounge chair, "working on his tan," and when you'd come back, he told you he'd be right back with some snow comes. You toweled yourself off, before tossing it onto the warm sand, and finding someone's garbage on the ground. You picked it up and dropped it in the nearest trash can, where a bunch of douchie looking guys were standing. "Hey baby, come and give me a kiss." One of the guys called out, puckering his lips, while you just flipped him off. By then Calum had returned with two cherry snow cones and couldn't see you anywhere, so he scanned the beach, before seeing you, your cheeks flamed with anger while you shouted at the amused looking boys. He slipped his sunnies from the tops of his head back to on his face while he maneuvered around a family to get to you. "Hey man, stop bugging her." Calum called out, and you looked back at him with relief. "Why?" The boys mocked. "Because she's mine." Calum replied, like it was obvious, and slung an arm over your shoulder and handing you your snow cone and taking a bite out of his own. "Are you gonna apologize?" Calum asked. He was intimidating them, despite the fact that there was only one of him. His tattoos and tones body was enough to send them grumbling away. "C'mon, babe." You smirked, feeling the mood lighten a bit. Before you guys left the beach, later that day, you got snow cones again, this time different flavors. You sat in the bed of his truck, and after he finished his snow cone, he asked you, "hey, can you taste the flavor of my snow cone?" And before you could say, "what the hell, Calum?" he crashed his lips to yours.

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