Michael:
"Babe! Baaabe, baaaaaaby! Miiiiichael..." you wailed to your missing boyfriend. You finally noticed him peeking around the corner at you. "Yeeeees, darlin'?" Grinning, you asked, "Have you seen my floral-print skinny jeans? I've literally turned my room inside out looking for them; they've disappeared." A smirk appeared on Michael's face. "You know, they're probably at my flat, along with the other nine-tenths of your wardrobe," he said, raising an eyebrow at you. For a moment, you thought about it. It was true, most of your clothes WERE at Michael's place. "What am I supposed to do, then?" You questioned, getting up from your spot on the sofa and walking over to Michael. He wrapped his arms around your waist and muttered, "You could just come live with me. I'd love having you around, and you would know where all your clothes are." Smiling, you kissed Michael really quickly and looked at him with big eyes. "You mean it?" He laughed and replied, "Of course! Let's go now!" Michael grabbed your hand and pulled you up the stairs to get the rest of your stuff, so you could take it to your new home.
Ashton:
"Wake up, Y/N," someone softly whispered in your ear, "it's nearly midnight." Your eyes snapped open and you jolted up. "Nearly midnight?! Oh my god, my mum is going to kill me-" you were cut off by a finger on your lips. "Calm down, baby, you can phone your mum and tell her you're gonna stay." Ashton pulled you close, and you could feel his heart beat. "Thanks Ashton, all I need is tonight." He put his hands on your shoulders and held you straight, to face him. "Actually, Y/N. I don't want you to just stay tonight. I want you to stay tomorrow night. And the night after that. And the night after that! Look, Y/N, I want you to stay here, permanently, with me. Would you like that?" Ashton's big brown eyes stared into yours. You were very tired, but you just registered everything he had just said. You DID want to stay with him. It would just be the best thing ever, living with your boyfriend. Nodding, you whispered, "Yeah, Ashton. I would. I would like to live with you." He smiled and pulled you back into him and kissed the top of your head. "Thank you, Y/N. Now, get some sleep, baby."
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okayyy :) so I will do Cake/4 later cos i'm literally in the middle of history class !
i love writing, it's sooo much fun :)
vote n comment, pleeeease, don't be afraid to request personal imagines !
love yooou, cheeseball, stay gucci ;)
