Ashton: Everyone knows how much of a little kid Ashton really is. Whenever you cooked, you tried to keep it as clean as possible, but Ashton apparently the complete opposite. You and Ashton finally found a cute apartment for the two of you, and you decided to have the boys over for the night. You felt like making food, so you decided to bake cupcakes. “Can I help?” Ashton said with a puppy dog face, and you nodded. You didn’t know how much of a mess he liked to make. “Two cups of flour.” You ordered and he took a measuring cup and started pouring flour out, but spilling it all over the counter in the process. “Ash, don’t make such a mess!!” You pouted. He laughed and picked up some of flour in his hands and blew it towards you. You shrieked and then started fighting back. By the time the boys got there, there was a huge mess and no cupcakes.
Calum: You came home from work, and you were still mad at Calum over the fight you guys had last night. It was completely stupid, but anyone who has gotten into a fight with you knows that you were the most stubborn person in the world. You walked into the kitchen to set your bag down on the table and he was there spreading nutella onto a piece of toast. “Hey, babe.” You rolled your eyes at him. “Aw, you’re not still mad at me are you (Y/N)?” You raised your eyebrows and gave him a look as to say ‘what do you think?’ “Baby, please forgive me.” You gave him a blank stare and stood there with a blank stare. He got a smirk on his face and picked up the nutella, walking over to me. “What do you think you’re doing?” I asked with a glare. “This.” He said and he took the nutella and wiped it over my forehead. “You suck.” I giggled and smeared nutella all over his face. We fought with the nutella until we couldn’t get anymore out.
Michael: ”(Y/N)! I’ve missed you.” Michael said at the door. “I missed you too.” You said, letting him in. “I’m almost done making dinner.” You said going back to the kitchen with him following you. He watched you while you were making the spaghetti. You were draining the noodles when he called your name. You turned your head and his fingers poked you face with sauce all over them. You playfully gasped, and grabbed a bunch noodles and set them over top of his head. It didn’t stop there, but when it did there was sauce everywhere and noodles stuck to the walls. Michael used helping to clean as an excuse to stay over, but you knew he just wanted to be with you.
Luke: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear (Y/N)… Happy birthday to you!"The boys sang to you. You blew out all of the candles, obviously were pretty close to the cake so it was easy for Luke to push your face into it enough to coat it with icing, and he did. "I hate you!!" You squealed. "You love me." He laughed. "You’re right. I love you." You smirked, grabbing his face and giving him a kiss, leaving some of the icing all over his face. You giggled and he took more icing off the cake and wiped onto yours, continuing the cake. You guys got so into the little fight that you hadn’t noticed Ashton keeking it, and Calum taking pictures.
