Michael - You sat in the living room, it was now later in the evening and Michael was on his extravagant date with his bitch of a girlfriend. You hated her, every part of her and you envied that she had Michael and you didn’t. So what if you had a crush on him? He probably wouldn’t even care if you told him. “Sweetie, would you like a drink?” His mom asked politely, putting her hands on your shoulders as she lightly massaged them. “No thanks. I’m fine.” She nodded, smiling and leaving you alone. Yeah you stayed at his house, after all it was still Friday. Your parents were out of town and you didn’t want to be at home by yourself so his mother just asked you to stay the night anyways. You heard a car door slam and your heart started to race, Michael was home. Keep cool, Y/N. Remember you are still mad at him. He walked in, mumbling under his breath as you looked over the couch and saw his eyes drift over to yours. “Y/N, you’re still here?” You stayed silent, yes way to stay cool. “Y/N, I’m sorry.” He sat beside you, sighing as you shrugged. “Come on, talk to me.” You turned to him, shaking your head. “You chose me over some slut? Really? We’ve been best friends for ages and I,” A tear fell from your eye as you calmed back down. “Just never mind.” You felt him grab your chin, before smashing his lips onto yours. You jumped up, hitting him in the chest. “You have a girlfriend!” “Not anymore.” You paused, looking at him as he still held your chin in his hands. “W-What?” “I broke up with her. You mean way more to me than she does. You were my first everything and I’d rather be with someone who will always be there for me, not just for my fame. And I’m sorry, I really am. You know, comparing her to you, I’d much rather be with someone like you that knows me for me than someone who knows me only by my fame.” You only smiled, biting your lip as he pulled your face closer to his. “It’s always been you, Y/N.” You two kissed again, as you then pulled back, his eyes parting. “So what does this make us?” He sighed, rubbing your chin with his thumb as he chuckled. “Kiss me again and we’ll find out.” You giggled, holding his face as you kissed him again. “Just be my girlfriend.” You nodded, you both smiling against each other’s mouths as you kissed the night away.
Luke - “Hey don’t cry, it’ll be okay.” You shook your head and sighed, hiccuping a bit due to your crying earlier. “I don’t understand, Ash. I tell him I like him, and then he just goes away with her? It’s not fair.” He rubs your back as you wipe your eye again, your makeup used to impress Luke all now gone to waste. “I know it’s not. Just let it out.” You held him tight, sobbing into his shoulder as he rubbed your back, shaking his head in the process. “I just can’t believe my mate would do something so stupid like that.” It was later on when you and Ash decided to clean up the place. You sat your heels by the door, picking up the broom as you saw a pair of headlights in view. “I think Luke’s here.” You whispered to Ashton, as you sniffled, hiding behind him. “It’s okay. I got this.” You nodded, and sure enough, Luke came in. “Ashton, where is Y/N? I need to-” You cut him off, stepping out from behind Ashton. “Y/N! Please let me explain.” “Mate, I think you’ve done enough for one night.” Ashton said, as you cowered down in embarrassment and sadness. “Listen, I know what I did was fucked up, but come on Ashton.” Ashton stepped closer to Luke, Luke’s eyes getting wider. “You hurt her feelings, you chose that bitch over your own best friend? You should be ashamed.” Luke puffed out his chest, shaking his head. “Maybe you should mind your own business.” He pushed Ashton, and you gasped. “Boys please don’t. Ashton go upstairs and cool down. I can handle this.” He turned, looking at you as you nodded. “I’ll be fine.” He left, eyeing Luke as you heard a door shut upstairs. “Let me explain.” You held up your hand, sighing. “I think you already explained yourself in your actions.” “I know what I did was stupid, but hear me out!” He raised his voice, causing you to cower down. “When you told me you l-liked me, I was about to tell you the same thing, but she pulled me away from you before I had time to talk. I didn’t go with her because I wanted to, she forced me. Y/N, I love you. I even broke up with her tonight because I realized the love I do have for you, still and yes, I love you so much.” You sighed, looking down and shuffling your feet. Do you even still love this guy? He walked closer to you, holding your shoulders as he smiled down at you. “I’m serious.” You smiled, putting your face on his as you two held each other. “You better be glad I love you back.” He chuckled, kissing your nose.
