Hayes: Christmas was your favorite holiday. Being forced to a party you didn't want to attend, not one of your favorite activities. Nash dragged you out from your house and up to the top of the magcon hotel. It was freezing out here and you wondered why anyone would have a party on a roof in winter. Just as you were making you way to get some punch, someone yelled Mistletoe! You looked over your head to see a patch of mistletoe hanging above your head. A small hand held it over your head and when you looked down a pair of lips met yours for the first time, cold at first but warming as they moved against yours. When he pulled away he whispered one thing to you his name "hayes". 👄🎄
Carter: You tried to convince yourself that it was a spur of the moment thing. Your were both single on Valentine's Day; of course there'd be romance in the air. You two started out with a lonely hearts dinner, and then watched that terrible Valentine's Day movie. Somewhere during it, you and carter both reached for the popcorn at the same time and his fingers touched yours, and when you looked at each other it was it was as if you two were magnets.
"I'm sorry," you both say once you pull away, staring into each other's eyes. For a moment you consider turning away, but that plan is cancelled with his lips connect with yours for the second time ever. His kiss is passionate; his lips hovering over yours before leaving yours once again. You have to stop yourself from leaning in.
"I'm not that sorry," carter whispers, his lips grazing against your awaiting ones. You hungrily grab his face, pulling it to yours and not fearing the future💕🎬
Cameron: You and Cameron had known each other since you were kids, so when you called him in tears in the middle of the night, he came running. You were lying in the grass looking up at the stars, like you always did when you were sad. By then ,your tears were dried but the evidence of them remained. Cameron silently laid down next to you.
"We don't have to talk about it if you don't want to," he said reassuringly.
"My parents are getting a divorce," you mumbled emotionless. Everything you believed about love was all wrong now. If your parents could fall out of love, then what made you think that you could have the fairy tale you'd always dreamed of? "Did you know that nearly half of all marriages end in divorce?"
"YN I'm so sorry," he said, linking his fingers with yours and giving your hand a loving squeeze. "I'm sure it's for the best."
"What's the point in marriage if everyone just gets divorced? What happened to true love and all that," you sighed, "What if I end up alone?"
"We could just marry each other," Cameron joked, trying to lighten the mood. He heard the grass shuffle and turned his head to face you. You leaned up and planted a gentle kiss to his slightly chapped lips, your eyelashes fluttering across his cheek, before pulling away silently and returning to your view of the stars. Cameron sat still, mesmerized.💔💏
Taylor: You made it a point never to play party games, because they always led to disaster. But you'd seen a girl eyeing Taylor all night and the thought of them in a dark closet alone made you sick to your stomach. You figured joining to circle would lessen her chances. What you hadn't expected was for the bottle to land on you when Taylor took a spin. Not being one to back down from a challenge, you led Taylor into the tiny room and flicked on the light, unsure of what your next move was.
As soon as you heard the door close behind you, you felt taylor's warm hands sweep the hair from your shoulder. You spun around to find his soft lips pressed against yours, and you kissed back. No questions were asked. Not even a word was exchanged between the two of you. Taylor pressed you up against the wall and you began to press your hands along his firm chest.
Some time during the kiss the closet light flickered off. The both of you got lost in the moment under the shadow of the darkness. A loud knock at the door make Taylor jump back from you and you stood there flustered and confused. When you stepped into the crowded room, your eyes adjusting to the light felt a lot like your head did.💕😚
Aaron:: As Aaron leant towards you, his lips tantalisingly close, you pulled back in fear. You looked away embarrassed, as Aaron looked at you with a confused expression covering his face. "I don't know... how to" You mumbled. He nodded in recognition. "Let me teach you" He whispered huskily, making you grin. You felt his soft finger gently turn you chin so you were facing him. He moved closer until you could feel his light stubble tickling your chin. Before you knew it, your eyes were closed and yours lips were moving together in harmony. You felt his lips leave yours, and you slowly opened your eyes to see him smiling at you sweetly. "So.." he began "How was it?". "Perfect" You mumble, raising your fingers to touch your lips, not believing that just happened. 😁😘
Nash:You and Nash were best friends, huddled together on New Years Eve stood in the center of Times Square waiting for the countdown. Secretly, you wanted to be more than friends with Nash, but you could never find the courage to tell him. The countdown began as you rubbed your cold hands together, trying to generate warmth. Suddenly, as the countdown hit one, Nash turned you to face him and you felt his soft lips crash down on yours. At first you were shocked, but you began to kiss him back. His hands were placed firmly on your waist, whilst yours were tangled around his neck, pulling him closer. You could hear the fireworks surrounding you as you broke away reluctantly. He lowered his forehead to yours, looking deeply into your eyes. "Happy new year, Y/N" He mumbled sweetly, grinning goofily. "Happy new year, Nash" You whispered back, for him to lean down once again and peck your lips gently.❤️😊
Matt: You and Matt were walking hand in hand through the deep snow towards the park. You reached the large iron gates of the park, and you continued to walk down the gravel path that had been cleared towards the small stone bridge. You felt matt's hand leave yours and you turned to see him bent down to the ground. He stood up quickly. "Think fast, babe!" He shouted as he gently threw the snowball at your chest, flecks of snow hitting your face. "Matt!" You laughed, turning to run away. You bent down and rolled a snowball of your own looking for him. You could see him out of the corner of your eye with 2 more snowballs. You saw him raise his arms, so you turned again, running down the path until you reached the bridge. When he came into view you hurled the snowball as hard as you could, hitting his neck. He looked up to see you giggling softly and ran over to you, encasing your body in his arms. "Baby that hurt" he pouted. "Sorry Matty" you replied "Do you want a kiss better?" You offered boldly. "That would be nice" He murmured, catching your lips in one swift movement. It felt like the whole word stopped whilst your lips were connected, and you never wanted it to end.💕❄️
Shawn: You and Shawn had been dating for a few weeks, but were taking it slow as he was your first real boyfriend. You liked that he understood you were new to this, and how considerate he was. You were in his kitchen with him, attempting and failing to bake cookies since it was a rainy, gloomy day outside. "Hey, Y/N" You heard Shawn call, causing you to turn around. "Yeah-" As soon as you turned around Shawn wiped cookie batter across your cheek and down to your lips. You could hear him chuckling whilst you stood there dumbfounded. "Shawn!" You pouted, giving him puppy dog eyes. When he walked closer to you, you quickly wiped the batter from your face with you finger and returned the favour to him. "Hey!" He shouted, making you erupt in giggles. "Babe, you have a bit of something on your face" He mumbled, walking towards you. You walked backwards until you hit the fridge freezer behind you. He lowered his head to your height and pecked your lips softly, wiping off the remaining cookie batter. You giggled softly and reach up behind his neck, pulling him down again. Your lips connected again and this time, you made sure there was no batter left on his lips.🍪😘
JackJ: Jack! You can't eat all the vanilla frosting, I need to frost the last few cupcakes!" You playfully slap his hand away from the bowl, noticing the blue frosting all over his lips. "Does the frosting taste good, though?It's a new recipe..." He takes a step closer and puts his arms around your waist. "Delicious, maybe you should try some?" He kisses you, and he's right. The frosting is delicious.😉🍰
JackG: So maybe deciding to magcon for a couple of states with the boys wasn't the safest thing. (You've woken up with lipstick mustaches, and sharpie tattoos the past few nights) but it's been the most fun you've ever had. "All right, so the live group younow. No messing around, okay? Contract says the 10 of you must be in it. (Y/N) is sleeping, so don't bother her, all right?" Bart taps a clip board and the boys nod, Cameron signing on the twitcam. "HELLO!" they all shout. Soon, they get tweets asking jack where you are. "She's sleeping, my little princess," Soon, #WakeUpThePrincessis trending, and what else can he do but oblige? He sneakily carries the laptop, webcam still on and wakes you up with a kiss, just like sleeping beauty.👑❤️
