Calum: Things were getting pretty heated in the bedroom, and just as you were about to tug down his pants and boxers, he put his hands on top of yours to stop you. “What’s wrong?” you asked and he shook his head. “It’s nothing, just, i’m a well i’m scared, (YN).” “About what, Cal?” you kept your hands on the waistband on his boxers and looked at him. “Are you insecure about how big you are?” He nodded. “I’m afraid you, you’ll just not be happy and satisfied.” You shook your head and laughed. “Calum, i don’t care how big or small you are down there. I love you and that’s all that matters, i’ll love you no matter what, so, can we continue?”
Ashton: “No, (YN), no!” he raged as he walked past you and out of your shared room. “Why not, Ashton? We’ve been together for a very long time now and we still haven’t had sex yet, i’m starting to think you don’t want to have sex with me.” “Oh i want to, believe me. ” “Then why can’t we?” He was about to say something but shut his mouth before he could, almost as if he was thinking his words through before speaking. “I’m not sure, i’ll live up to your expectations.” “About what?” He motioned towards his boxers and you sighed. “Really, Ashton? You think i’m not insecure about anything, you’re wrong, but i feel better because of you, can’t you let me do the same for you?”
Luke: “What’s wrong, shy boy?” you ask as Luke stood forever alone in the bathroom and you had just finished getting ready for bed. “How do you even stand me?” he asked, coming out of the bathroom totally naked, making you sit up in a flash, a shocked look on your face. “Wait, what?” “How can you stand me? I mean, look at it, it’s not, you could have a lot better, i know you can have a lot better, i’m scared because of that.” “You really think i’ll leave you because of the size of your penis?” you ask and he nods sadly and you scoff. “Lucas Hemmings you are stupid if you think that’s how i think. I think you’re the perfect size and i love you and i’d still love you no matter how big or small you were, okay?”
Michael: “Come on baby, skinny dip with me!” you say as you bob yourself in the pool. Michael sits on the edge, still in his swimming trunks, a distant look on his face. “Michael?” you ask as you swim over to him and tug down his trunks before he pulls them back up. “Please don’t.” “Why? You think i haven’t seen one before?” “You haven’t seen mine.” You smile. “I know, and i want too.” “No, you don’t. It’s not gonna be what you want it to be.” You swim back from him and eye him. “You’re insecure about your size. Look Michael, i’m insecure about how big my boobs are and yet you tell me i’m still perfect, the same will go for you with how you are down there, okay?” He stood up and pulled down his trunks, jumping in the water behind you.
