haha
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Michael:
You were about to surprise your boyfriend on tour. Just a few hours ago, you had called Michael, telling him how much you missed him. Michael had no idea you were coming! Luke, Ashton, and Calum knew, and they were keeping your secret safe from Michael. As you entered backstage, you could hear the band rehearsing. Automatically, you could tell they were rehearsing 'She Looks So Perfect" by Michael's incredible guitar playing. Creeping onstage with a huge smile on your face, you were about to bear-hug Michael from behind when his elbow swung backwards, nailing you right in the breast. "Ow, fuck!" You cried, clutching your chest in pain. Michael spun around. "Oh my god! Y/N! What are you doing here, I thought you were at home!" Michael exclaimed gleefully, and he set down his guitar. "Y/N? What's wrong? Why are you all bent over like that?" He asked, confused. "Oh, I don't know, babe," you replied sarcastically. "Maybe because my boyfriend just slammed his elbow into my boob. Kinda painful, ya know." Michael's jaw dropped before he wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace. "I'm sorry, baby," he whispered against your neck, sending chills down your spine. "What can I do to make it up to you?" He asked before smirking and leading you into his dressing room, the other boys whistling and whooping as you walked away.
Ashton:
"Y/N, come cuddle with me," Ashton asked one lazy afternoon. Smiling, you walked over to the sofa and sat next to Ashton. "What are we watching?" you asked. He grinned and replied, "Frozen! Michael's got me hooked on it." You laughed at Ashton. Personally, you had seen the movie enough times to quote it, so naturally you got bored along the way. You began kissing Ashton's neck, trying to distract him. It worked. He chuckled and went to lift you on top of him. His hand slipped a bit and slightly grazed your boob. "Ashton? What's so funny?" You asked your boyfriend, as he burst out into laughter. "Oh my god, Y/N, I just touched your boob! Don't you think that's a bit awkward when we're just making out?" He asked, giggling once more. You smirked at Ashton. "WHat the hell, it's not anything you haven't seen before," you reminded him, winking. "Yeah, I know, but still," he said, wiping his eyes, "it just makes me laugh." "You're an idiot, Ash." "Just shut up, Y/N," Ashton whispered before leaning in and roughly kissing you once more, careful not to touch your chest.
Luke:
Luke had brought you along with him to a band rehearsal. You were comfortable with the other boys; it was like they were your brothers. During a five minute break, the five of you just sat down with each other talking. You were in between Luke's legs, leaning against his chest. "So, Y/N, how's life living with the master of messes?" Calum asked jokingly. You had just moved in with Luke, and so far, it wasn't horrible. "It's not bad at all, actually," you giggled. "He picks up all his shit and I pick up mine. He's even put the dishes in the dishwasher without being asked sometimes," you smirked, squeezing Luke's leg. "Please, you know you'd love me even if I was a slob," Luke said, wrapping his arms around your torso. It was supposed to be a sweet hug, but Luke's hand fell on your boob. "How ya doing, Lucas?" you asked. "Uh, fine, why babe?" He replied, a hint of confusion in his voice. "Well, it would seem that your hand has found a nice resting spot." Luke quickly pulled his hand back. "Oh shit, sorry Y/N! I didn't know, I-I-" he stuttered, trying to find the words to say. Calum, Michael, and Ashton were cracking up. "Well," Michael chuckled, "at least now we all know that Luke is a boobs kinda guy."
Calum:
You laid next to a sleeping Calum in bed. You had woken up a bit earlier than usual, but chose to stay in bed so as not to disturb your boyfriend. After a while, however, you were a bit bored just laying there. And it was getting a bit too warm. "Calum," you whispered. "Calum, wake up." A noise that sounded a bit like an angry pig sounded from him. "What do you want, boo? It's too early to get up..." he groaned. "Please wake up. I'm bored, I wanna do something fun today." Calum sighed, and next to you, you could feel him stretching his legs out. Then, out of nowhere, Calum swung his arms out to stretch, and he basically punched you right in the chest. "Ouch! Shit Calum, open your fucking eyes!" You screamed. Calum's eyes flew open as he sat straight up. "What? What happened?! Y/N, fuck, are you okay?" He asked, cradling you in his arms. "If you opened your damn eyes five seconds earlier, you could've seen that your fist got me straight in the boob, Hood," you mumbled, curling into him. "Awh, I'm sorry boo. Want me to kiss it better?" Calum asked, smirking. "Shut up, I just wanna do something fun today," you told him, slapping his chest softly. "Anything for you, Y/N," Calum said softly, kissing your forehead.
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lolz this one is in honor of my little sister punching me in the boob for saying 'shit'
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request/vote/comment/fan pleeeeease and twitter (@lukeharryidk) maybe ? currently one away from 2.4k :D
ily
-Anna x
