Luke:
He held your hand as the two of you lied in bed one night, just talking because neither of you were tired yet. “Do you want to know something, (YN)?” he asks softly and you turn your face to get a better look at him in the dark room. “What?” His smile shone through the room. “One day, this finger,” he held your ring finger between his index finger and thumb, “It will have a ring on it.” “It will?” He nodded. “It will, very soon in fact.”
Michael:
All of the kids swarmed around you guys as the cake was brought out and both you and Michael shook your head in disbelief. “Let’s hope our kids won’t be crazy like that.” he says leaning in so that he could whisper in your ear without being overheard. You gave him a long look. “What?” he asks. You can’t help but grin. “Our kids?” A blush rose to his cheeks and he nodded. “Yeah, one day we’ll have kids, i know we will.”
Ashton:
Your son sat on his bed, strumming his guitar but missed the chord he’d been trying for the longest time to perfect. He groaned and practically threw the guitar to the side and brought his knees up to his chest when Ashton came in. “Rough practice?” “I can’t get it right, i want to be a musician like you, and i won’t if i can’t get this chord right.” Ashton sat next to your son. “Listen, one day you will be a musician, that day is today, you’re already there because musicians make mistakes, we make them a lot, trust me.”
Calum:
Your best friend had just gotten married to the love of her life and you sat, clapping your hands with the love of your life next to you, but you weren’t married. Not yet anyways. Calum noticed you were a bit sad on the way home. “Was it because it was a wedding?” he asked and you shook your head. “I just want that to be us already Calum!” He nodded and took your hand. “And it will be, come on we’ve got to make a stop.” “Where?” “You kind of need a ring to be engaged don’t you?”
