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Toughts at a meet n greet

Ashton:

Momentarily it feels as though he’s lost his breathe. His eyes locked in on yours and how pure and mystifying of a color they were. He’d always been awkward with the ladies, but when he sees you literally clams up and can’t function. “H-hi, there,” he finally says, managing to smile as you hug him. The entire time you’re talking to the boys and taking pictures with them he’s at a loss for words, his mind scrambling to find something clever to say to you. He was losing his chance though because they were getting ready to escort you out, so he acted quick and grabbed your elbow, your eyes widening as you looked up at him. “Umm…do you mind?” he asked, pointing towards your phone. He quickly took it, taking a chance with how he felt and entered his number into your phone, handing it back with a smile, his eyes shining when he saw that yours were as well. “Talk to you soon,” he says, waving as you walk out of the room. 

Calum: 

When he first saw you, he saw right through the smile. The first thing he noticed were the dark circles under your eyes, that despite the smile on your face and the joy you had for meeting him and the guys, you were still tired and upset about something. His thoughts were confirmed when your sweatshirt rose up as you were hugging Michael and he saw the scars on your hips. He hated seeing his fans going through that. So just before you leave he pulls you off to the side and hands you his phone, telling you to search your account on Twitter so he can follow you. He leans down and hugs you after, rubbing your back and whispering to you, “You can do this. Stay strong for me, I’ll be watching out for you.” He says smiling at you as you both pull away, his heart strings being pulled at the sight of tear running down your cheek. “Thank you whisper,” hugging him one last time before leaving. 

Luke:

The first thing he wonders is how anybody could possibly be so adorable. You walk in with a large smile on your face and greet all of the boys enthusiastically. Your short size means that you need to go on your tiptoes to even get a hold of everyone’s neck and he just thinks it’s absolutely adorable. “Hi Luke!” he hears you say, his own smile growing as he literally feels the happiness radiating off of you. “I just wanted to give you this,” he hears you say as you pull away and hand him a small book. “It’s just some writing and poetry that I’d love for you to see. I hope you like it,” you say smiling at him. “I’m sure I will,” he says, holding the book in his hands as he smiles at you. “Now come here, I want a picture with you,” he says as he pulls out his own phone, your smile breaking out in another huge smile. To this day he still has the book and photo, always managing to make him smile. 

Michael: 

The t-shirt you’re wearing is what catches his eye right away. Your Arctic Monkey’s shirt comfortably forming to your body. “Awesome t-shirt, love that band,” he says to you as you smile up at him. “Right? I saw them in concert a while back and they totally kicked ass,” you say making him laugh and nod his head. He talks to you the most, trading different bands and stuff that you like. He loves that you’re talking to him like a normal person and that you both have so much in common so near the end before you have to leave when you’re asking them all to sign a piece of paper for you, he can’t help but cheekily smile as he writes his number below his name, glad to see the pure joy in your face as you notice, giving him a small wave before walking away.