Rainy Days

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Owner: ashtonsxbandana

Ashton: His chin rests on your shoulder as you run your fingertips lightly up and down his muscular arms that cross over your stomach. He hums something familiar but you're too focused on the rumble of thunder in the distance to decipher what song it is. His lips gently kiss above your shoulder and you can feel him smiling contently into your skin. The room illuminates with each lightning bolt that dances across the city and he holds you as you both silently watch the storm. "This is nice" you gush quietly, bringing his hand to your lips and kissing his knuckles softly.

Calum: Your calf muscles burn and your lungs greedily tear at the air to fill them. Your boyfriend bends over, hands resting on knees, as he catches his breath he still manages to point out the fact that he's faster than you. You roll your eyes and feel slight rain start to fall on you. Closing your eyes, you enjoy the calming sensation until it turns into pelting-down sheet rain. Calum grabs your wrist gently and leads you to a nearby tree, laughing as you both make your way to the suitable shelter. Slowly placing a kiss to your forehead he whispers, "You look so pretty with wet hair." You groan and smooth down your hair, "It's going frizzy" you whine. He laughs and brushes a strand away from your face, "It looks perfect".

Luke: You slowly attempt to crawl out of bed but his arms pull you back into his chest. "Where are you going? he mumbles and pulls the covers back over the pair of you, you smile and rest into him. "Nowhere" you whisper, tangling your legs with his, he traces patterns on your back gently and chuckles. "I love waking up when it's raining" he starts "but then I have no motivation to get out of bed." You smile and roll over to face him, "Well then let's stay here all day". He smiles and kisses your temple in agreement, "I can't think of a better way to spend my day off."

Michael: He sighs and starts removing his shoes, sitting next to him you put your hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry about it Michael, we'll go out next Saturday" you assure him. "Next Saturday isn't our anniversary is it?" he shoots back, he notices how you remove your hand from his shoulder and he sighs again. "I'm sorry, it's just that I've been planning this for weeks but now the frickin rain" he says, aimlessly motioning to the weather outside. You smile, "Why don't you teach me how to play the guitar instead?" you offer, feeling pleased when his eyes light up. "Yeah, I'd love to" he replies, smiling.

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