Calum:
Calum had his heart broken countless times. Girls used him for fame or they just liked one of his bandmates. He gave up on the idea of always saying "I love you." Instead, he was cautious about saying it and it wasn't easy to get him to say those three words.
You met him at a concert. A friendship started which turned into a crush and then a relationship. A relationship for a year now.
You had gotten accepted into the college you always wanted to attend. You were so happy and Calum was, too. You jumped up and wrapped your legs around his waist. He held below your legs so you wouldn't fall.
You kissed him, feeling joyful. He kissed back, grinning. "I love you." You said. It had slipped out.
He was silent and his smile fell. Your heart sank. You knew he was hesitant about saying it and you didn't mean to tell him.
"So. . . They really liked my application." You set yourself back onto the floor, removing your legs from his waist. You tried to act as if nothing happened. After all, it wasn't his fault. He had been hurt a lot of times.
Ashton:
You laughed as Ashton tried making a cake. He laughed, too. "I have no idea what I'm doing."
"Aw, it's okay." You smiled. "It doesn't look that bad."
"Pfft." He chuckled. "Can you please get me the eggs?"
"Sure." You smiled and turned around, going to the fridge. You felt something cold go down your back. Surprised, you went to the ground, holding eggs. They cracked, yolk landing on you. You let out a laugh, Ashton looking concerned.
"Are you okay?" He asked. You nodded as he helped you up -- you almost slipped due to the little yolk on the floor. Most of it was on you.
"Yeah, I'm fine." You started laughing again, finding it hilarious. Ashton started laughing too. "Gosh, I love you." You said, smiling. There were a few seconds of silence. Your laughing stopped when you realized it.
"Sorry." He whispered. "I really like you. I just. . . Need more time."
"For what?" You whispered back, feeling hurt.
"For me to love you." He replied. "Maybe a few months, I don't know when. One day, it'll just hit me."
"I'm crazy for you, Ash." You said, wanting him to know.
"I'm crazy for you, too. You make me really happy. I really like you, (y/n)." He quietly told you. "I'm so sorry. All I know is that I have feelings for you."
"I have feelings for you, too. I understand that you need some time. Just let me know when you feel it, yeah? I'll still be here." You took a deep breath and let it out.
"I will."
Luke:
You were sitting next to Luke, your head against his shoulder. Your legs were on top of his. You both decided to just talk about anything and have some alone time. "I really like you." Luke said.
I love you." You accidentally told him. You realized your mistake. "I'm sorry."
"I should be the one apologizing." He sounded sad. "I'm sorry, (y/n). I can't say that I love you yet. I know we've been dating for eight months, but I'm not ready to say that yet. I like you. A lot. But, I don't love you. Not yet. One day, when I know I do, I'll tell you a thousand times and more."
"It's okay, Luke. It's not your fault, alright? Sometimes you don't feel it yet. That's okay." You replied. You'd be lying if you said you weren't a bit hurt.
"You're amazing." Luke whispered. You looked up at him. He moved his head down a bit and kissed you. You returned the kiss.
"You are, too, Luke." You replied. He kissed you again.
Michael:
You looked at the dark sky, smiling. You could see all the stars. A blanket was wrapped around Michael and you. You put your head against his shoulder, feeling happy. "This is perfect." You said. You were star gazing with your boyfriend.
"I think so, too." Michael kissed the top of your head. "I can't imagine being here with anyone else."
"Me either." You took a deep breath, feeling nervous. You wanted to tell him those three words, but you were scared that he wouldn't feel the same. You had to be brave and take a chance. After all, he always said, "Life is about taking chances."
"I-I love you." You told him. You looked at him and saw he was surprised. When he didn't reply, you felt even more nervous and scared.
"I'm sorry." He quietly said, looking down.
"It's okay, Michael." You gave him a soft smile. "If you ever do love me, tell me. If after a while, you don't, maybe it's not meant to be? But, I'm here now."
"Thank you." He hugged you.
"Of course." You kissed his cheek, hugging him.
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5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences [Requests CLOSED]
FanficPreferences about an Australian band called "5 Seconds Of Summer." Cover by @kaybearcl (c) Zero_Days