What Turns Him On

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What Turns Him On

Ashton: You're just lazying around the house. You're wearing a pair of baggy sweat pants slung low on your waist accompanied only by a bra. You walk toward the fridge. You rummage through and find some eggs. It's still early, only noon, so you decide to make yourself and Ash an omelette. You add in bacon bits and cheese. You play some music from your phone and start to hum along. You miss Ashton entering the room and slap the completed omelettes onto plates. You turn around, prepared to serve your boyfriend breakfast in bed. Ashton is leaning against the hallway wall and you notice his eyes move up from your ass to your eyes. He blushes a little, not expecting you to see him. You cock your hip and give him a smirk. "Ash, breakfast," you smile softly and place the plates on the table. You turn back to him to find him pressed up against you. He kisses you and you kiss back lightly before pulling away. You smile, "Ashton, our food will get cold..." He resumes kissing you and takes a break to whisper into your neck, "I'm totally okay with that."

Luke: You and Luke were out shopping and the day was coming to an end. You had only bought a few things and he had purchased a few t-shirts. You decided to make a final stop at Barnes & Noble. You made your way immediately to the "favorites" table. You start talking about books laying out that you had read and ones you wanted to read. Luke tapped your arm, letting you know that he would be right back. Whether he was going to the restroom or to the cafe located inside, you were too into the books to care about such a minute detail. You take a seat against one of the shelves nearby and delve into a book you've been wanting to read. You get through the first chapter and start the second without remembering you were in a bookstore. You were only interrupted when Luke sat down next to you. You look over briefly and notice him smiling at you. You smile and laugh a little bit. You close the book, careful not to lose you place. "What?" you punch his arm when his smiling doesn't cease. He smiles down at his feet and finally says, "You're prettiest when you read." You smile and reply, "Prettier than when we're backstage in your dressing room right after a show..." You get close to his face and he takes his opportunity to give you a huge kiss. "Just as stunning," he goes in for another kiss but stops as you're interrupted by fans giggling from the end of the aisle.

Michael: You and Michael are sitting on the couch watching your favorite TV show on Netflix. You are on the edge of your seat and release an audible gasp as the show reaches its climax. You fall back onto the couch shocked. You sit in silence and then look over at Michael. He's holding back a laugh and you hit him. "THAT WAS SO DRAMATIC I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT JUST HAPPENED STOP LAUGHING AT ME," you exclaim. He lets his laughs get a little bit louder and you start laughing with him. He stops laughing and crawls on top of you. He hovers over you and leans down to connect your lips. You kiss back for a few moments and then push him off playfully. You jump off of the couch and run around the living room, making him chase you. "Y/N WHAT ARE YOU DOING I WAS TRYING TO HAVE A NICE MOMENT WITH YOU," he laughs and chases you. You stick your tongue out at him and reply, "YOU LAUGHED AT ME IN A SENSITIVE MOMENT." You laugh and he shouts, "GOD DAMMIT COME HERE." You slow down so he can catch you. He grabs your waist and kisses you. "You're so great," he chuckles.

Calum: You're preparing to go out to a party with Calum and his group of friends. You want to make a good impression so you dress really nice. You put on a skater skirt and one of your favorite crop tops. You top it off with a pair of ankle boots. You exit your bedroom to see Calum ready to go with his signature t-shirt and skinny jeans. You freak out and let your anxiety speak for you, "I'm too dressed up aren't I... oh God, I need to change." You start to walk back to your room but Cal hops out of his seat and grabs your arm. "Y/N, you look fine," he glances down at your body and continues, "I take that back, you look hot." You smile but can't help but be a little nervous. "What are they going to be wearing? I don't want to look like I'm trying too hard in front of your friends..." He laughs a little and you give him a pout. He places his hands on your cheeks and kisses your nose. "It doesn't matter what you wear because, either way, they will love you. I just know it." he says. You can't help but smile. You stand on your tiptoes and give him a kiss. You start to walk away but he pulls you back, even closer than before. "Do you think we have time to..." he gives you a look. You smack his arm, "I worked too hard on my hair to hair you mess it up... After." He smiles and smacks your ass as you walk over to get your purse and phone from the counter.

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