OK in this pref you're just friends but ofc all that changes ;-)
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Michael:
"Hey, Y/N!" Michael slurred. He had invited you to his birthday celebration, and now, after a lot of beers and lot more shots, you were his designated driver. "Yes, Michael?" You replied. "Is it hi or hey?" He asked. You shrugged. "You see, it can be both. Watch: Hi, I'm Michael and I'm in love with Y/N, or , hey, I'm Michael and I'm really fucking in love with Y/N." You slowed down and he kept walking a but before he noticed you weren't beside him. "Michael, y-you're drunk. I know you don't mean it," you said, trying to convince yourself it was just the alcohol talking. "But I do," he mumbled, returning to your side and slipping his hand in yours. "I really fucking love you, Y/N. Ever since seventh grade and we were emo best friends." You were silent driving Michael home and you lied awake in bed all night, wondering if he'd feel the same tomorrow.
Ashton:
The ball had just dropped in Times Square, where you were ringing in the New Year with your friends. All around you were people giving their significant other a big smooch, and you watched everyone as you took your...fifth shot? sixth shot? You forgot and groaned as your friend, Calum, passed you another shot. Down it went. Pulling out your phone to call Uber, you turned around suddenly when someone laid their hand on your shoulder. Looking down at you was your best friend, Ashton. He was just as drunk as you were. "Y/N, listen," he stuttered, placing both his large hands on your cheeks and you stared up at him earnestly. "I don't know why I'm just saying this now, but I like you a little. Actually, I like hummus a little. I like you a lot. Like dogs," he said. You smelled the tequila on his breath but you were bursting with happiness on the inside, and you brought up your hands and rested them on top of his. "I like you, too," you mumbled. "Happy New Year." With that, Ashton giggled and pressed his lips to yours.
Luke:
"Can you come over?" Luke whimpered through the phone. You agreed immediately and raced over to his house, unlocking the front door with your spare key and entering the living room where you saw him hunched over on the couch. "Luke? What's wrong?" He turned around and you noticed how bloodshot his eyes were and his tearstained cheeks. You also noticed the nearly empty vodka bottle on the coffee table. He hiccuped before saying: "S-she cheated on me. Michael told me." Your heart broke for him; you never liked that whore he'd been dating. She was abusive and manipulative and it always seemed she only liked Luke for his fame when he was so much more than that, especially to you. Collapsing on the sofa next to him, you wrapped your arms around him and he rested his head in the crook of your neck and you rocked him back and forth. "I guess we weren't meant to be. I think it's you, Y/N." His words stopped you, but only for a second. He was drunk. He'd forget all about this tomorrow.
Calum:
The band had invited you to a soccer (football?) game. It was the finals between FC Bayern and Manchester United. You were all rooting for Man U and there was much yelling and screaming due to the amount of alcohol available in the box you all sat in. Out of the four boys, you always had a soft spot for Calum but you were afraid of telling him how you felt in fear that he wouldn't feel the same way. Currently, the match was down to penalty kicks. FC Bayern went, and made four out of five. It was now Man U's turn. You felt Calum grip your hand. "Y/N," he slurred, clearly drunk, "if they make all five shots, I am going to kiss you." His words surprised you; you didn't think he felt the same way. A minute later, the stadium erupted in cheers after the fifth kick was made. You were screaming with joy when Calum placed a hand on the back of your neck and pulled you to him in a sweet kiss. When he pulled away, he smiled. "Been meaning to do that for a while," he grinned as he took another sip of his beer.
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finally another update!!!!!!!! here u go pls read my other stuff (kian lawley prefs, written//hood, sexual//grayson dolan) pls vote/read thank u! <3
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