Ashton: Writing on the final ping pong ball, Ashton threw down the sharpie, looking over the mess he had made. Over 600 ping pong balls now lay everywhere in the room. “Worth it?” Luke laughed, walking into the room, careful not to step on any the promposals. “Totally worth it,” Ashton smiled, starting to pick up the ping pong balls, each and every one simply asking, “Prom?”
He and Luke made their way down the hallway, going straight to your locker. He started reciting your locker combination while Luke looked around your school. ”Where is (Y/N)? There is school today, right?” Ashton nodded, “She’s in class, and we have exactly 30 minutes.” He started placing them into your locker, carefully placing every single one on your top shelf. Luke nodded, helping his friend get your locker filled to the brim. Twenty-five minutes passed, and they were finishing up. Ashton took off the tap from one side, and quickly closed your locker. Luke pulled out the paper, throwing it away.
Your bell rang, and teenagers started to go to their lockers. Ashton and Luke hid behind a locker, waiting for your arrival. “I’m going to video this for the fans,” Luke whispered, taking out his phone. Ashton nodded, turning his attention to your locker once again. You made your way down the hallway, turning to your locker. You did your combination, opening your locker. Suddenly, ping pong balls flew out of your locker landing at your feet. Ashton came out from his hiding place, coming up to you. He picked up a ball and showed the writing to you. “So, (Y/N),” he laughed, “Will you go to prom with me?”
Calum: "Stop fooling around, guys," Calum whined, "This has to be perfect." He fixed the flower petals until they were just as he wanted. Red, pink, and white petals came together to form a perfect heart. Calum placed candles along the sides of it, lighting them as he went along. He stepped back to admire his work before turning back to the boys. "We need to spell out, ‘Prom, (Y/N)?’ now," he declared, grabbing flower petals. Slowly but surely, they successfully finished the masterpiece that was your promposal. Calum couldn’t wipe the smile off his face until it was finally time for you to come to lunch.
"Michael, make (Y/N) put the blindfold on. Ashton, you help Michael lead her here. Luke, go grab the bouquet." The boys scattered, leaving Calum waiting for your arrival. His ayes scanned over the flower petals, making last-minute adjustments. Luke ran in with the roses, "She coming!" he said happily, patting Calum’s back.
You walked through the door with Michael and Ashton behind you. “Guys, what’s going on?” you sighed, shuffling your feet. They stopped you right in front of the heart. “Okay, (Y/N). Lift your right foot and step forward,” Michael instructed. You did as told and walked into the middle of the heart. They spun you around to face Calum. Ashton carefully took your blindfold off and backed up.
Your hand went straight to your mouth as you took in your surroundings. You locked eyes with Calum, cocking your head to the side. He stepped aside, letting you read the flower petals. He approached you, handing you the flowers. He locked his hand with your free one, looking into your eyes, “So, what do you say, babe. Go to prom with me?”
