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You Think He's Cheating on You/Doesn't Love You.

You Think He's Cheating on You/Doesn't Love You.

Calum: "Y/N?" You heard Calum's voice. You dropped his phone onto your lap and spun around to face him as he stood in the doorframe of your bedroom. "What are you doing with my phone?" He asked walking over to you. "Nothing." You lied, trying to act clueless. "Don't. Why are you going through my things?" He asked, clearly annoyed that you have been going behind his back. "Well?" He asked, snatching the phone from your lap. You sighed, feeling ashamed of what you have done. "I just..." You began but you didn't know how to explain. "You what? You don't trust me, so you go through my phone and read my texts?" He yells, holding his phone in the air. "It's just that you've been on your phone a lot lately and you always texting and I guess, I guess I just thought that you were texting another girl." You explained. Calum laughed but out of anger. His hands ran through his hair which he tugged at and he threw his phone onto the bed. "You thought," He began. "you thought I was cheating on you?" He spat. "I'm sorry." You whispered. "I know it was wrong of me but I just couldn't bare the thought of loosing you." You said, standing up from the bed and walking in front of him. "You should have thought about that before you go through all my texts." He fired at you. "Calum..." You tried to calm him. "No." He said stepping back from you. "I need some time to think." He told you before walking out of the house.

Ashton: "You're joking." Ashton laughed, not taking you seriously. "What? You don't actually think I'm cheating, do you?" He asked once he saw your expression. A tear escaped from the corner of your eye and rolled down your cheek. "I wish I was." You whispered. Ashton stood up and backed away from you. The pain was evident on his features. "Why would you think such a thing?" He questioned as his voice began to raise. "You know how much I love you and yet you don't even trust me?" Ashton continued. He pulled at his hair as he paced back and forth in front of you as you sat on the edge of your bed. "Well I'm sorry Ashton, but it kind of feels that way at the moment." You fired back at him. "What's that supposed to mean?" He asked, stepping towards you. "You know what I mean, Ash." You answered, your voice low and cold. "All these nights of you coming home late, the poor excuses, all this texting. Need I go on?" You yelled. "That's all it is?" He asked sounding slightly hopeful. "That's why you think I'm cheating on you?" You nodded in response, unsure of how to feel. "Gosh you're so stupid." He muttered, a smile resting on his lips. "Ashton!" You yelled offended. "Now is not the time to insult me and this isn't funny so get that smug look off your face!" You cried. Ashton took your hands in his and pulled you closer to him. "Let go of me." You spat in annoyance. Ashton ignored you as he cupped your face and brought your lips to his. He smiled into the kiss leaving you confused as you kissed back, as only minutes ago you were scared he would leave you. "What was that for?" You asked as he pulled away. "Let me show you something." He mumbled, his lips still against yours. Ashton then explained everything to you, the excuses, the late nights and why he was texting so often. Once you found out what was happening, you were crying tears of happiness.

Luke: "Babe, I would never leave you." Luke promises as he wraps his strong arms around you. "You want to though. I just know it. It's fine, Luke. Go." You cry as you try your best to push him away from you. "Shhh, shhh." He tries to calm you. "You don't have to pretend anymore. I knew you could have never love me. Who could?" Your insecurities were getting the better of you and you found yourself doubting your worth and everyone's love for you. It's not that you thought Luke was cheating, it's that you thought that he or anyone was incapable of loving you. "Y/N, stop it." Luke says. "Not until you leave." You reply. "Y/N." He says your name again but this time you listen as a tear falls from his eye. You stop struggling under his hold and just let him pull you close to you. "You need to stop thinking what you do. You need to stop feeling what you do too. You don't need to be so insecure, Y/N. You are so beautiful to me, so beautiful. And despite what you think, I do love you. Its perfectly ok to be insecure but you've got to believe me when I say I love you. You'll see your beauty - I'll make sure of that but you need to know your worthy of being loved." He whispers.

Michael: "There's going to be rumours. There's going to be people who try to tears us apart but there will never be anyone I love more than you." Michael whispers into your ear as you continue to sob into his chest. "I'm sorry Michael." You apologized. "Don't be. I get it." He soothes you. His understanding means a lot to you and you were terrified that he would loose it. "But I shouldn't have believed it in the first place." You whimper, ashamed that you were so easily fooled. "That doesn't matter, baby. People make things like that to try and break us up and unfortunately they can be quite easy to believe. I find myself doing it too and so does almost everyone else. You've just got to remember that I love you." He tells you, placing light kisses on your neck. "I don't deserve you." You half-smile as you wipe away your tears. "I love you, idiot." He mumbles before placing one last kiss to your lips.