Ashton:
Will you take me back in the morning if I promise to never act this way again
It was about 7am on Sunday morning. Last night you and Ash had broken up, so you hadn’t gotten much sleep. You were slumped on the couch, tears still flooding from your eyes from the night before. You and Ash both knew that it was coming to this; all you guys did was fight. It was still the hardest thing ever, breaking up with someone you’ve spent over a year with. You guys loved each other. Unexpectedly, there was a knocking at the door. You slowly got up and trudged over to your front entrance. You wiped your tears up a bit before opening the door, only to see that it’s Ashton. “Y/n, I-“ was all that he could get in before you swung your arms around him and smashed yourself to him for a hug. “Y/n…” Ashton said in a hurt and hushed tone as you started to cry again. You sniffled, “I’m sorry Ash.” He sighed as he let go and pulled you in through the door and closed it behind you. “Y/n, I’m sorry about last night, and I’m sorry that we always fight. But please take me back. I promise that I’ll fix us, I don’t want to fight with you y/n.” He says, locking eyes with you, “Please?” He whimpers out. All you do is viciously nod your head. Ashton sighs in relief as you garb his face and smash your lips into his. “I love you so much, Ash.” “I love you too.”
Calum:
And after all this time I shared with you it seems unfair to leave with nothing more than blank stares
You walked around London in the chilly winter air, counting each step you took in your head. You were heading to a coffee shop to meet up with a few friends. The walk was only a couple minutes, so it wasn’t too bad. Once you got there you took a quick glance at yourself in the window. Snow lightly covered your hair and your cheeks were rosy. You walked into the shop and looked around for your friends. You didn’t see them so you decided to take a seat in the back of the café where nobody was. The shop was mainly empty, aside from a couple older men having a coffee before work. You started playing on your phone while waiting when suddenly you heard the bell on the door jingle. You looked up to see if it was your friends, except you were greeted with other people you knew. Ashton and Calum walked through the door and to the counter, clearly not seeing you. Calum was your ex boyfriend, and you hadn’t seen him since they had been in California. You tried to look away, but you just couldn’t. Eventually Calum looked around the shop before his eyes met yours. You smiled at him and waved, not knowing what else to do. Calum’s face stayed in the same blank expression before looking back at Ashton and saying something, causing Ash to look at you. You quickly looked down and tried to avoid them. You guys broke up on good terms, so why was he acting like this? You looked back up at him to see him looking back at you before he turned and walked out of the coffee shop, leaving Ashton standing alone looking at you.
Luke:
The hardest thing I’d ever do is say goodbye and walk slowly away from you, but I’ll do it
“W-what do you mean you’re b-breaking up with me?” Luke stutters through the phone. You swallow your tears, trying to stay strong for both of you. “Did I do something wrong? We can work through this y/n.” He says desperately. Your breath is shaky as you listen to Luke fall apart because of you. “Luke it’s nothing you did wrong… It’s just that I can’t keep waiting around for you. I’m sorry but I’m just not strong enough to take what comes with dating you.” You say unsteadily. “We can work through it, I promise it’s only going to get easier.” He says quickly. “D-do you not love me anymore?” He asks quietly through the phone. “Of course not, Luke. I’ll always love you but I just ca-“ “I’m just not worth it.” He says cutting you off. “I’m sorry. This is really hard for me too.” You say trying to comfort him. “Then don’t do this, y/n.” He says almost sternly with his voice cracking. “Goodbye Luke.” You whisper softly through the phone. “No, y/n, I love you. I’m not gonna give up-“ He begins to say before you hang up, not wanting to hear anymore.
Michael: '
Cause I know I'm not the easiest one to love but every ounce I have I invest in you
“Michael! Come clean up the mess you made! My friends are coming over soon!” You yell to Michael who was in the living room playing video games. “After this game, babe!” He yells back. You shook your head and put on an angry face, heading towards the living room. You stand in front of the TV and cross your arms, giving Michael a death glare. “Y/n??? Move!” He yells, trying to look around you. You roll your eyes, turn around and turn the TV off. “What the fuck?!” Michael yells, standing up. “You’ve been saying ‘after this game’ for the past 2 hours! Get off your lazy ass and actually clean up!” You shout back, watching his face get angrier. “Maybe I should just leave then! Because you could clearly careless as long as your damn house is clean!” He yells. “MAYBE YOU SHOULD!” You scream back, causing the room to fall silent. He looks you in the eyes before yours start to fill with tears. You gulp, trying to hold them back, “Well?” You say with a squeaky voice. “Y/n…” Michael begins, starting to walk towards you, “Do you want me to leave?” He asks quietly, not breaking eye contact with you. “No.” You whisper back, looking down at your feet. Michael then pulls you in for a hug, his head resting in the crook of your neck. “I’m sorry that I’m so hard to love, y/n. But I love you with my entire heart.” He says as you giggle at his sweetness. “I love you too, Michael” You say before kissing his cheek.
