Ashton-
"Yeah! It's like you to do something like that! Just walk out!" Ashton screams at you.
You and Ashton are in the middle of a fight. Recently, he's been ignoring you, ditching you for the boys and missing important events; You're sick of it.
"You know what? Just go to sleep for the night and let me be, honestly!" Ashton spits again.
You grip the door handle to the front door and take deep breaths.
"Maybe I should just go, full stop" You whisper, "Maybe we were a fling, Ashton; a summer romance. Or, just maybe -"
"What! Stop that, Y/N. No, we're not a fling, stop saying things like that-"
"But it's true, isn't it!" You cry, "I need commitment, Ashton. I need loyalty and truth. You.. You're never around," You look deep into each others eyes for a moment.
"I-I should go.." You're about to turn around when Ashton realises what you're doing.
"No, No! Y/N! Don't!" Ashton's eyes water, "Please! Don't leave me! Its okay, we're okay, Baby!" He continued to cry.
He runs over and blocks the door, stopping you from leaving.
"A chance. Another chance. One more is all I ask, please" He let out little sobs.
"Ash-"
"One more. Come on, Y/N.. baby?" He sniffles.
He hesitantly steps forward at your silence and wraps his arms around you.
"One more, Ashton. That's all" He whisper into his chest.
"I love you, so much, Y/N. So much".
Michael-
"Seriously? On our anniversary?" I gasp at Michael.
"Yeah, babe. Sorry, I tried to tell the boys and management, but they just wanted the 24th.." Michael said, coming over to you, holding your waist lightly.
"Sorry's not good enough. I'm sorry," You spit back, in utter shock your boyfriend didn't want to be with you.
"Y/N.. Stop it. It's not like that. I'll be back the next week, I'll take you out then." He tries to negotiate, but you want have any of it.
"If you don't want to spend our anniversary with me, your girlfriend, then you shouldn't be here at all! Seriously Michael!" You storm off.
"Y/N! No! I said it wasn't like that! Come on, you know I have no say in my job!" He follows you.
"Just leave, Michael. I.. I need to think things through. This isn't there first time you're not going to be here for me."
Michael stands there in silence, gobsmacked at your words.
"Y/N.. Baby-"
"Maybe you should sleep at Ashton's tonight.. I need to think about things.. Us. I need to think about us." You look at your feet.
"O-Okay." Michael says, almost in tears.
That night, you both lay in separate beds, on completely different sides of town, yet both thinking about the exact same things. Your love, and how it went so wrong.
The next morning, you wake up to an empty bed, knowing what you had to do. You dialled Michael number, him answering with a groggy 'Hello?' Making you smile at his voice.
"Michael? Its me.." You whisper, rubbing your head at the on-coming head ache from lack of sleep last night.
"Y/N.. Hey. How are you?" Michael perks up.
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