#14~You Wear His Clothes

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Michael:

It just seemed to be one of those days when nothing went right. You had spilled coffee on yourself that morning, resulting in your late arrival to school. You failed a midterm, which meant you had to retake it over the weekend. Absolutely nothing was going you way today. As you entered the flat you shared with your boyfriend, you headed to your room. All you needed was a comfortable pair of sweats to calm down. Snatching a pair of dark grey sweats from the corner of your bed, you slid them on with a sigh of relief. "Well don't you look lovely," you heard Michael snicker from the doorway. "Hey, Mikey," you grumbled, trudging over to him. "When did you get home?" He asked. You didn't answer; you  just threw your arms around his torso, hoping he wouldn't notice you wearing his sweats. Michael cradled you. "Bad day?" He whispered, putting his chin on your head. Nodding, you held him closer. "Well, I'm here for you baby. Ice cream is always key," Michael told you, making you laugh. You pulled away and held his hand as the two of you walked to the kitchen. "And by the way, sure you can borrow my sweats! Thanks for asking," Michael chuckled.

Ashton:

"Ashton! I'm freezing," you complained from your sitting room. "Then go get a sweater, silly!" He called. Rolling into a little ball, you said softly, "But I'm lazy." A few moments later, a large, soft thing was thrown over you. Examining the object, you realized it was one of Ashton's jumpers. Quickly pulling it over your head, you ran over to Ashton. "Thanks baby! You warm me up," you giggled, smiling at him. "Oh my god, Y/N, my jumper is like a dress on you! The sleeves are like six inches too long!" He exclaimed. "I guess I'll go get one of my own-" "No! You look amazing in my jumper! I'll let you wear it whenever you want," he interrupted. He pulled the sleeves, making you come towards him, and pressed a sweet kiss to your nose.

Luke:

"This hotel is beautiful," you sighed. Luke had invited you on tour, and you and the boys had just gotten to your new hotel. "Not as beautiful as you," Luke commented, kissing you quickly. His phone buzzed. "Mikey just asked if we wanted to head down to the beach with them. Wanna go?" Luke asked. "Sure, beb," you replied, turning to your suitcase to grab your bikini. When you pulled out a pair of men's underwear, you noticed something wrong. "Luke! Shit, I grabbed the wrong suitcase! I have nothing to wear, oh no no no..." you cried. Luke snatched a t-shirt and tossed it to you. "Here sweetie. Just leave your bra and panties *here he snickered* on and put this over," he offered. Slipping on the shirt, you caught Luke smirking at you. "Yes, Mr. Hemmings?" "Nothing, babe...just wondering if you had plans for tonight, because you have matching undergarments on. That only happens on special occasions," he replied, winking. "Whatever, Lucas! Let's go to the beach," you told him, grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the room. "That shirt looks great on you. I'll lend you my t-shirts more often," Luke mumbled. "I know," you replied, flipping your hair, "I'm gorgeous!"

Calum:

"Can I borrow your beanie, Cal?" You asked, on a walk in the park with your boyfriend. "Why? This makes me look punk rock," he joked. "And you don't need it boo. You look perfect, and you're not even trying." Blushing, you punched his arm softly. "Please, boo? My flyaways are everywhere...I look like I have a damn halo in the sun," you whined. Calum slowly took off his beanie and placed it on your head. Before you could thank him, he yanked the beanie all the way down, covering your face. "Calum! I hate you, asshole-" "Oh, Y/N, everyone on this EARTH knows you love me, and uhmm...I think my beanie looks better on you than me," he explained, lifting the beanie up a bit to kiss you.

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michael's and luke's are a bit longer bc i feel like they need to be explained more haha

i've got volleyball practice in a bit, so gtg

next pref will be, "he comes to watch your sports event" !! wohoooo !

see ya later cheeseballs <33

-Anna :-)

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