Michael: “You’ve seen (Y/N) naked?!” Calum reiterates to Michael. All the boys were simply having a chat in the back of the bus when the topic of you came up. “Yes?” Michael says, confused. “Well… When?” Calum asks, obviously curious about something Michael thought nothing of. “Um, I don’t know. It’s no different than seeing you guys naked.” “But she has like… Boobs,” Calum mumbles. “And you have a penis. Wait, are you jealous I’ve seen her in her birthday suit?!” Michael questions, smirking. Calum’s face flushes and he shakes his head vigorously, “N - No! I’ve just been friends with girls and they never like, let me see them in the nude.” “Oh, I see,” Michael mutters, sarcastically. “W - Who are you texting?” Calum stutters as Michael types away on his phone. Michael shakes his head, “Nobody.” Ashton glances over Michael’s shoulder, reading off the message aloud, “Calum’s jealous I’ve seen you naked, I’m thinking he wants a peek himself.” “What - ” Calum shouts. “Sent!” Michael announced, tapping the screen of his phone. Calum groans while the rest of the boys laugh as he trudges to his bunk.
Luke: You and Luke were buried in the softest blankets you could find, digging through Netflix for various comedies to indulge yourselves in. “Hey, mind if I stay the night? I really don’t want to get up,” Luke asks, controller in hand as he flicked through the movie selection. “Only if you pay for coffee in the morning,” you yawn. “You should go to sleep if you’re tired,” Luke informs. “Just because I yawn doesn’t mean I’m tired.” you claim. He rolls his eyes at your stubbornness, picking Friends With Benefits and tossing the controller aside. “What if we became friends with benefits?” You think aloud as the movie comes to a close. “I don’t think I could get a flash mob together that met the standards Justin Timberlake has set,” He replies mindlessly. “And I’m no Mila Kunis.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” Luke inquires. You shrug, “She’s hot, I’m not.” “You are hot. In your own adorably, dorky-self kinda way,” Luke states. You smile, a warm blush tinting your cheeks. “We can have cuddly benefits,” you murmur, snaking your arms around his waist and resting your head on his chest. He draps his arm over you and plants a kiss to the crown of your head. “I think that suits us better,” he admits quietly as you drifted off to sleep.
Ashton: You walk swiftly down the street, the opposite direction of Ashton’s apartment. Your shoes click against the sidewalk and you hoist your bag higher up on your shoulder. That familiar car slows down next to you, the window rolling down to reveal the person you were trying to avoid. “(Y/N), I’m sorry,” Ashton pleads, a hint of laughter in his tone. “Why would you tell Michael I had a thing for him?! I told you that because I trusted you!” You shout, stopping and turning towards him. The car came to a stop and he reached over and opened the passenger side door, “Please just get in.” “Why would I want to go anywhere with you?!” You spat, turning on your heel. “I only told him because he has a thing for you, too!” Ashton calls from the confines of his vehicle. You stop once again, turning around and hopping in his car. “Thank you,” Ashton mutters, pulling away. “You could’ve told me that before I walked two blocks in these heels,” you grumble. “You didn’t have to walk out in the first place.” “Oh, so now this is my fault?!” “No, but I think we can agree you overreacted.” “You’re the one who can’t keep a secret. Whether is benefits me or not!” Ashton groaned, continuing to bicker with you as he drove back to his apartment where you continued to mindlessly argue.
Calum: “Why the sad face?” Calum questioned as he let himself into your house. “My friend just texted me and said she saw my boyfriend with another girl,” you admit, tears already starting to form in your eyes. “I’m sure they’re just friends - hey, maybe it could be his cousin,” Calum comforts, taking a seat next to you. “We were supposed to see a movie tonight but he said he wasn’t feeling good so I told him we could reschedule,” you explain, “Why would he lie about his cousin?” Calum leaned over, pressing a soft kiss to your temple as a tear descended down your cheek. You sniffle, swiping at your eyes and taking a deep breath. “Let’s do something, I need to do something. I don’t want to waste more time on him being upset.” “I have coupons for that new Chinese place,” Calum suggests. You nod, grabbing your coat and slipping on a pair of shoes. Calum’s waiting at the front door, holding his hand out for you to take. You smile and comply, trotting out to his car hand - in - hand. “If all else fails, I hope you know you’ll always have me,” Calum reminds. “I’m not sure what I would do without you,” you admit. “Let’s not find out,” Calum jokes, backing out of your driveway for a cheap, high-sodium meal.
