Ashton:
Being best friends with Ashton meant that when your house was being renovated, you stayed with him. You had always been close friends so it seemed like the best and easiest option. You didn't take into account the feelings that you had for him because you didn't think that you would be affected by him that much but that turned out to be the understatement of the century. Everything he did made you fall for him even more, that was until you walked into the lounge to see a random girl sitting there on Ashton's lap. You felt a surge of jealously rip through your body but you tried to be civil for Ashton's sake. "Hi," you said faking a smile as your eyes scanned the beautiful girl in front of you. Her blonde hair was impeccable and it reached the waist of her very slim figure. It was natural for you to compare yourself to her, it was something that all girls did but it didn't hurt any less. Ashton smiled at her and something snapped inside you. You left the room as quickly as you physically could half walking half running back to your room, where you spent the next 5 minutes pacing back and forth. You were angry and upset all at once. There was a faint knock on the door and when you opened it, the blonde haired girl was standing there. "He asked me to come here," she said but you completely blanked her, your face showing no emotion, "He wanted to make you jealous." Your eyes widened at her confession and she chuckled at your reaction. "What?" you asked in complete and utter disbelief. "He asked me to come over to try and make you jealous so he could see whether you liked him or not," she explained and that's when Ashton entered the room, a sheepish look on his face, "Guess it's my time to leave." She left you all alone with Ashton, who refused to look you in the eye. You grabbed the nearest thing to you, which just happened to be a hairbrush and threw it at him. "Ow (Y/N), bloody hell that hurt," Ashton groaned and you threw a pillow at him before turning away from him. "Yeah but I bet it didn't hurt as much as you just hurt me, physical pain hurts less than emotional pain," you explained, obviously exaggerating on your actual feelings. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to see if you actually got jealous or not, I wanted to see if you liked me," Ashton said, a guilty look on his face before he held his hand out to you which you refused to take, you were going to make him work for your forgiveness, "I like you too by the way." You sat down on your bed, trying not to crack a smile as he grabbed your hands, against your will, pulling you up so that your chest was pressed against his. "I'm sorry, forgive me?" Ashton murmured as he placed his index finer underneath your chin and lifted your face up to look at him. He leaned in, his lips ghosting over your lips, as you held your breath. His lips met yours, his hands on your waist, your hands in his hair. Nothing was better than kissing Ashton. Nothing.
Micheal:
Being tipsy or drunk was pretty great until that moment when someone decides that playing truth or dare would be a good idea. You were with the boys when Calum decided that you all needed to play it so that's what you did although you were beginning to regret ever saying yes, but you blamed it on the alcohol (even though you literally had one drink and that was it). You glanced at Michael from across the room and he bit his lip as he caught your gaze. You half smiled at him before Calum announced that the game was starting. You took a deep breath as Calum turned to you. "Considering you're the only girl here, I think you should go first, so truth or date (Y/N)?" Calum smirked before quickly looking at Michael. Calum knew that you liked Michael so if you chose dare you would probably have to kiss him, but if you chose truth, you would probably have to admit that you liked him. Tough choice. "Uh, truth", you said, hoping that it was the easiest option. "Fine, are you in love with Michael?", Calum asked and you instantly froze. You hadn't told him about the fact that you were in love with Michael, only that you liked him so you had no idea how he knew although to be completely honest, you made it quite obvious. "I-I can't, I can't.." and with that, you left the room and made your way to the kitchen to try and wrap your head around what just happened. What the hell just happened? Your thoughts were interrupted when someone cleared their throat behind you but you didn't turn to see who it was, you already knew the answer to that. Michael. "I'd rather be alone," you whispered, hoping that he would take the hint but he didn't, instead he moved closer to you so that he was standing directly behind you. "I wanted to say something to you and I'm not leaving until I've said it." He replied before spinning you around to face him, "I love you too". You gasped at his confession, stuff like this didn't happen to you so it completely shocked you, but before you had a chance to get your head around it, Michael placed his lips on yours, both moving in sync with each other. You couldn't stop yourself from smiling into the kiss.
Calum:
You and Calum had been out on a couple of dates already and you were beginning to wonder why he hadn't kissed you yet. You thought maybe because he didn't like you in that way, or maybe he was just too nervous. You hoped it would be the latter, you wanted him to like you in that way. You didn't really understand the reasoning behind it, and it certainly didn't stop you from going out on dates with him. Today, you were spending time at his house with his family. He had volunteered you both to make the dinner so you started preparing the food while Calum got his family settled in the lounge with a DVD. It was nice to see Calum around his family for a change because it showed how caring and how affectionate he was towards the people who meant the most to him. "Cal, can you pass me the flour please?" you asked nicely even though you didn't like the fact that you had to cook. Cooking wasn't your strong point but you were still going to try anyway. Calum passed you the bag making sure that it tipped over on the counter so that it went down the front of you, causing you to gasp at the contact. You sent a death glare at him only to see him doubled over with laughter. You grabbed the closest thing to you which was tomatoes and you threw them at him. They landed on his white shirt leaving a red trail behind them as they fell to the floor. Calum began laughing again as he picked the flour bag up and tipped it over your head as you half screamed at the contact. Suddenly food was flying everywhere and you managed to slip on the floor, falling onto your back with a loud thud. It hurt your back but you smiled through it anyway. Calum stopped what he was doing immediately and began making his way towards you as he held out his hand to pull you up. As he pulled you up, you slipped again falling into his chest and he laughed at your clumsiness. You could see his head leaning in so you mirrored his actions and soon his lips met yours as he lifted you up onto the counter. You couldn't have pictured a better first kiss until you saw his parents standing in the doorway with disapproving looks on their faces.
Luke:
Luke was meant to be tutoring you because you were currently failing everything. He was a brilliant student and you weren't which is why you seriously needed his help. Your stress levels were through the roof, you needed to get your grades up, you had your parents on your back about it all the time and to top it all off, your crush on Luke was even worse than before. You didn't even think it was a crush anymore, you honestly thought you were in love with the boy. Every time he was around you, you couldn't concentrate, your heart began racing and you just spent your time looking at him. You knew that you needed to snap out of it especially considering that he was meant to be helping you. He tried explaining a simple question to you but you found yourself getting distracted and after the 3rd time of him explaining, you threw your arms up before standing up and starting to pace back and forth the room. "(Y/N), what's the matter with you? You need to seriously calm down," Luke said, standing up in front of you as your hands grabbed at your hair. "I can't-I just.." you tried to reply but you couldn't seem to find the right words. You were struggling to breathe properly as you got more and more worked up about everything. "Breathe (Y/N), just breathe," Luke whispered, his voice soft in an attempt to calm you down. "I-I can't fail again, I can't be a disappointment to my parents and I can't have you tutor me because it hurts too much..." you cut yourself off even though you knew that you had already said too much. "What? Why does it hurt you to have me tutor you?" he asked, his hands grabbing at your wrists so that you couldn't run away from him. "It hurts because I know that you don't feel the same as what I feel for you okay? I get that, but I don't get any of this work you're trying to teach me and I won't ever get it, especially with you as my tut-", you were cut off by Luke pressing his lips against yours softly, his hand reaching up to stroke your cheek as your lips moved in sync with each other. "Who told you that I didn't feel the same?" Luke breathed out once you had finally broken apart, "Because guess what, they were wrong, and so were you."
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