Ashton:
Popcorn flew everywhere. "Y/N, it's okay! It's just a movie," your boyfriend told you. The two of you were having a movie night and Ashton had somehow convinced you to watch The Conjuring with him. "Jesus fucking Christ, Ash, what was in there?" You whined, hiding your face in your hands. "Babe," he chuckled, "just watch the movie. It's no fun if I just narrate the whole thing." Shaking your head, you said: "Nope. No way, Ash. If I have sit through one more scene of this then I'm literally going to go get ear plugs and my sleep mask." Ashton sighed before getting up and switching the DVDs in the player. "Uh, what are you doing?" You asked. The TV screen soon lit up with the main menu for The Princess Diaries. "Princess gets what Princess wants," Ashton told you. You smiled before finding Ashton's hand under the blanket and intertwining your fingers with his. "Love you, babe," you whispered as you cuddled into his side to watch the movie.
Michael:
Michael had finally asked you out after being best friends for the last four years. It had started out completely platonic, but you started falling in love with him over the course of the past few months. There was just something about the way his nose crinkled when he laughed or how he always knew what to say when you were feeling off. However, you were too afraid of ruining the friendship you two had built up if you ever mentioned your feelings.
At the moment, you and Michael were at a fair. You had already gone on several rides and beaten Michael in many games, causing him to pretend to be upset and he would pout in a way that made you giggle. "Oh my God, Y/N, can we go on the Cranium Shaker? It's my favorite ride," he begged, making an adorable puppy-dog face that you just couldn't resist. Ten minutes later, the two of you were being flipped upside down and all around and you were screaming like crazy. Michael grabbed your hand out of pure reaction, and you couldn't help but scream internally as well as externally out of pure excitement.
Luke:
"I'm here, Y/N, I'm here," Luke said as he tried to reassure you. You and Luke were only friends, but approximately nine months ago the pair of you had been completely wasted at a party and hooked up, and you got pregnant. Luke had agreed to as involved as he could and be there for you and the baby, even though the two of you were just friends and had no intentions of ever getting together. Now, at nearly three in the morning, you were holding back screams and waiting for the nurse to tell you when you were dilated enough to begin pushing. "Y/N, hold my hand. I read somewhere that it can help relieve pressure," he told you. Immediately, you grabbed his open hand and began squeezing. "You...put this baby in m-me, you deserve to f-feel a little pressure!" You tried to joke, smiling weakly as another wave of contractions hit you. You laced your fingers with Luke's long ones and curled them tight. Sure, Luke was in pain, but he had no idea what you were going through and thought that the least he could do was let you hold his hand while you began to give birth to his child.
Calum:
It was really late. The kids were already in bed, tucked in hours ago. Just a few minutes ago, you yourself had gone to bed. Calum wasn't home yet, but Luke had texted you not long ago saying that your husband's phone had died and the recording session was almost finished. Maybe half an hour later, you felt yourself drifting off to sleep when you felt the bed dip beside you. "Calum?" You whispered. "Yeah, it's me, Y/N," he said softly. After removing his shirt and pants, he laid down and faced you. "Long day?" You asked. "Too long. I missed you, baby," he admitted. He brought his hand to your face and traced your cheekbone and jawline before pressing his warm lips to yours in a quick embrace. "There's gonna be a few more late nights for me coming up," Calum mumbled and you heard him choke back a small sob. "Oh, baby, it's okay," you reassured him, finding his hand and holding it tightly. "It's all worth it, you know that? You're so talented and beautiful and the your future is so unbelievably bright." It was quiet for a few minutes, but you knew that he was still awake due to his thumb moving back and forth over your knuckles. "I love you, Y/N," he whispered. You smiled and closed your eyes and tried to sleep, still holding his hand.
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yayayayay another update ur welcome bitches
pls read my kian book and "written//hood" if u love me!! but if u hate me then still read them lmao i dont give a fUck
love uuuuu :-)
-anna x
