Michael:
But look around we work too damn hard for this just to give it up now
"This is too straining! Nobody thinks we can do this! Nobody believes in us even though this relationship has been going on for months. You’re gone all the time and I’m left to deal with our friends and family." You looked down, frustrated that even after 10 months, everyone closest to you still believed that you and Michael wouldn’t work out. Michael sighed, pulling you into his arms as you snuggled your head into his chest. "Don’t listen to them. Look at how far we’ve come over the past 10 months! Do you really want to give it all up because others don’t think we can make it? I mean we’ve proved them wrong this long. What’s a little longer right?" You pulled back, looking up to find that smirk you loved so much settling onto his face. You smiled back and nodded. "You know me. I just love to prove people wrong, especially when it keeps happening over and over again." Michael gave a laugh light, before you pulled him in for a kiss, knowing you two were nowhere near over.
Ashton:
You look so perfect standing there in my American Apparel underwear
Your eyes fluttered open, light seeping through the space in between the curtains, hitting your face, giving your cheek a small, warm kiss of sunshine.You smiled, remembering the night before. You turned over, stretching before sitting up and giving a big yawn. You held onto the sheet, covering your naked body from the cold morning air. You took a deep breath, a delicious smell creeping into your nose. You quickly grabbed the first shirt you saw, throwing it on before walking out to find your boyfriend in only his boxers, making breakfast. “Good morning,” you said softly, hugging Ashton from behind. “Hey,” he replied back just as softly, turning around to pull you into a tight hug, giving you a kiss on the head. He pulled back, looking at you. “Okay, this has got to be a sign. That is the ugliest shirt I have ever owned and you’ve turned it into one of the sexiest pieces of clothing I have ever seen. How is that possible?” You gave a light laugh, while twirling around, showing the shitty shirt off. “Well I just have my ways.” He smiled, humming in return before turning back to cooking the breakfast as you sat on the counter next to him, chatting lightly about anything that came to mind, the scene before the two of you simply perfect.
Luke:
Would you wanna run away too? ‘Cause all I really want is you
It was silent as you sat in-between Luke’s legs, leant back against his chest. You had a small smile gracing your features as you played with your boyfriend’s hands. His head rested on top of yours and he had this huge grin on his face as he watched you play with his giant fingers compared to your small hands. It was a nice day and you two had decided to hang at the park. However, you ended up just sitting there, enjoying each others’ company, the silence completely comfortable. You felt Luke shift lightly, not really thinking anything of it, but continued to play with his hands. A couple of minutes later Luke moved his face next to yours to snatch your attention away from your hands. You smiled, turning to look at him. “Yes?” You giggled at his silly ways of doing things. “Would you run away with me?” You sat up, giving him a confused look but your smile not leaving your face. “I mean,” he continued, “if it ever came to that, not that it would. I mean why would it- wait, and our parents- no- I just- wait, what? Sorry.” You giggled, pecking him on the cheek. “Yes.” He looked at you, smiling, giving you a kiss, resuming the position you two had been in before.
Calum:
I made a mixtape straight out of ‘94 I’ve got your ripped skinny jeans lying on the floor
The mixed CD Calum gave you played on repeat in the background, the volume turned low and forgotten. Clothes layed strewn across the floor, as well as the blankets that once graced a bed. Not long after, the pillows joined them, also being forgotten about soon after. The atmosphere became hot and stuffy, due to the summer weather seeping through the almost shut blinds. The door was shut and the rest of the house was left untouched. Two bodies tangled together, skin touching against skin. The only thing separating them from total nakedness was the thin fabric of their undergarments, but neither one of you made any motion of removing them. Your lips stayed connected for a while before finally being pulled apart as the two of you just looked at each other. You laughed as Calum just tugged at your waist, leaving a small kiss on your nose. He turned his head, looking at his floor. “Damn, those were my favorite pair of jeans on you. You always looked so nice in them.” You looked over. “That was your fault, just remember that.” He smiled before flipping you both over to lay on the bare bed, cuddled into one another, leaving the room to its peace and letting you two find your own.
