Ashton- His large hands covered your smaller ones as you held the polaroid camera in front of both of you. His lips attached to your cheek to take a cut couples photo. The flash went off momentarily blinding you but as soon as you opened your eyes again you saw the photo coming out. You grabbed it and waited for it to fully show up. Ashton's arms had released the camera and held your waist. His lips left a small kiss on your shoulder as you both stared at the photo. "Now this is cute," you said as you admired the ring on your finger. "We're never getting rid of this one," he said. Ashton stood up from the couch and took the photo walking across the room. He placed the new polaroid on the shelf along with all this trophies. "Now this is the best thing I've won. You're heart," he grinned staring back at you. You rolled your eyes and stood up. "I love you, you giant dork," You said as you walked over to him giving him a huge.
Michael- You shuffled through all the polaroids you've ever taken. You pulled out a specific one. "Here it is," you said, showing the picture to your best friend. She admired it. "Wow, you look so happy here. But you alway look happy around him," she said, handing you back the polaroid. You smiled, admiring the picture. It was of you and Michael when you both first started dating. You had your hair down and messy, not caring for how you looked at the moment. You both had huge smiles on your faces as Michael's arm was extended out of the frame holding the camera. Your smile turned into a sad one. "Ah I just miss him is all. He's supposed to be back in two days but it feels like it's been one year since I've seen him," you sigh putting the photo back. You friend just gave you a sad smile before looking up behind you. You scrunched up your eyebrows. Before you could react a pair of familiar arms wrapped around you. "I'm home, baby," Michael's voice sounded in your ear.
Calum- Polaroids were hung up all over your wall. They covered almost every inch, only one spot was left to fill. You spent all day putting up all the polaroid you loved onto your wall. It was a little disappointing that their was one spot empty, but you couldn't bring yourself to fill it with any of the leftovers. There was a knock on your door causing you to leave your room. Opening the door you saw a soaking wet Calum standing there. "Cal?" You asked. He was your best friend, and had been for a while now. "Hey, Y/N, how are you?' He asked casually. You ushered him in, "What the hell? What are you doing out in the rain?" "Oh, uh, I just needed to tell you something in person, right now," he said rubbing the back of his neck. "Well, what is it?" You asked as you grabbed him a towel. He took the towel from you and wiped his face before wrapping himself in the towel. "I really like you, Y/N. More than a friend," he said looking at you. Your eyes widened in shock. "I, uh, like you too, Calum. More than a friend," you responded. His face broke into a grin and he kissed you. After the kiss you ran to your room and grabbed your polaroid knowing the perfect moment to capture for your wall.
Luke- You shook the box before looking up at Luke squinting. "Why did you get me a gift, on a day that is not my birthday or a holiday?" you questioned him. "Can't I just treat my girlfriend sometimes?" He asked innocently. You bit your lip feeling slightly bad for accusing him of doing something. "Just open it," he said rolling his eyes. You sighed and pulled the wrapping paper off the box. In front of you sat a light pink polaroid camera box. You looked up at Luke and smiled widely. "Oh my god! Thank you so much! Luke, I've wanted one for so long," You said throwing your arms around your lovely boyfriend. "I know," He chuckled. He reached under the table and brought out a bag with some film in it. You smiled and took out the camera setting it up so you could take a picture with your very own polaroid camera. "Smile," you grinned. Luke rested his chin on your shoulder and smiled at the camera. The flash went off, but your smile couldn't be wiped from your face.
