Adam- (his pov)
Sweet creature, sweet creature
Wherever I go, you bring me home
Her nose twitched slightly as she laid next to me, sleeping so soundly in my arms. The tightness of the bunk was a little overwhelming, but her slight snores made it comfortable.
I ran my fingers across her eyebrow gently, trying not to wake her. She stirred slightly, but this only caused her to cuddle into me more. "Hmmm." She moans into my chest, sleep still basking within her. She was so peaceful when she slept, she made my heart flutter and do back flips every time she grabbed my shirt tighter, or when she made sure I was holding her still.
I moved my fingers to her arm, letting them dance lightly up and down it. Y/N started to stir again, this time her eyelashes began to flutter against her cheeks. I automatically felt bad for waking her. "You're staring babe." She says, my stomach lingered with butterflies, as my cheeks flared with a blush. "You're beautiful, I can't help but stare." I say, rubbing my thumb over her cheek again. "You're extra sweet this morning, not that I'm complaining." She smiles. "Well, you make me feel at home, so this is the most comfortable thing I could hope for." I admit.
"How so?" She counters, I smile while pecking her lips softly. "We're constantly stuck in a bunk, but you still support me and love me. You never complain, bicker, or give up on me. We feel like we're at home still, you're all I want, and I love you." I say, my hand now wandering over to her hair. "You're the best boyfriend anyone could hope for. I love you Adam, I could never stop supporting you." She whispers, leaning forward to plant a kiss on my cheek.
George- his pov
Had another talk about where it's going wrong, but we're still young
We sat in deafening silence, the only noise that plagued us was y/n's dog running into the room. The dog came over to her, she rubbed his ears while she had a few tears running down her face. The guilt hit me when I realized how sad I had made her.
"Are we supposed to be together?" She broke the silence, I couldn't tell if the question hurt worse than my mind reminding me of how lost I'd be without her. "Baby." I say, voice cracking slightly, she just puts her hand up. "No, George, this happens so often. We fight, make up, then repeat the cycle 2 weeks later." She croaks, more tears falling. "I can't imagine myself without you." I admit, she sighs.
"Can we fix this?" She asks, I nod frantically before I move closer to her. "We can talk about what is bothering us, instead of yelling. We can hear each other out, and not worry about the future so much. I don't worry about the future, because I know you'll be there. We're too young to worry about something so trivial." I comfort her, stating ways on how we can fix us instead of ending it.
"We are young, but maybe that's an issue." She suggests. "Do you love me?" I ask, my heart tightening as I wait for a response. "Of course." She smiles for the first time tonight, which causes me to smile too. "So what is there to lose?" I ask, she leans her head on my shoulder. "I love you more than you could imagine." I tell her, turning my head to kiss her forehead.
Matty-
And oh we started, two hearts in one home
"Stop!" I yell, laughing as Matty threw some of our laundry at me. "No!" He yells back, his laugh was contagious. "Fuck off, what a twat." I whisper, still smiling. "You're gonna regret saying that." He smirks, I put my pointer finger on my chin. "Hm, can't find any remorse." I tell him, he narrows his eyes.
Matty starts marching his way towards me, I make a run for it. "Y/n! You can't run forever." He shouts, I giggle as I hide in the coat closet. I hear Matty pass the closet, looking into our room. "Babe?" He calls out, I stifle my laugh. "C'mon, now this isn't fair. You're hiding because you know I would've tickled you, but I promise if you come out I'll kiss you." He pleads, which only caused me to roll my eyes. He thought a kiss would change this.
He stops in front of the door, my heart hammering at the thought of him opening it. He starts to walk away again, I let out a breath of relief. Just as I calm down, the door flies open, a squeal releases from my mouth. Matty grabs my waist, pulling me into a hug. "You're so cute when you try to hide from me, maybe next time you should try to contain your sighs." He says, making me laugh. He kisses my cheek, I just giggle into his chest.
Living with Matty felt like this everyday, we always had some sort of fake argument. He'd kiss my cheek, let his hands linger under my shirt, and reminded me how much he loved me. It wasn't just the living within in house that made us connected, it was our hearts that were connected too.
Ross-
It's hard when we argue, we're both stubborn
I was making a cup of tea when the front door slammed shut, I jump slightly. The keys were being thrown on the table harshly, I sighed. I continuously dip the tea bag into the scolding hot cup.
I step out of the kitchen, looking for Ross in the house. With all of his racket, it wasn't hard to find him climbing the stairs. "Ross?" I question, taking a sip of my tea. He pauses on the stairs, "not now." He spits. I roll my eyes, letting him ascend the stairs without a word.
I go back to the kitchen, pulling the box of Cheerios from the pantry. "What's for supper?" Ross asks, I shrug. "Whatever you can find, I guess." I tell him, he groans. "Of course." He hisses, opening the fridge door roughly, slamming cabinet doors. "Could you not be so loud?" I ask, taking a bite of my cereal. He doesn't do anything, he just stands there. I knew he was itching for a fight. We're both stubborn and need to have the last word.
"God! I do everything in order to pay for this house! God forbid you make supper and maybe clean up a little! Do you actually do anything that can be useful in any way?" He yells, yep he snapped. I continue to chew my Cheerios, trying to swallow them pass the knot forming. I wasn't really used to Ross being angry, yeah we had little petty arguments but they never resulted in yelling.
I feel the tears brimming in my eyes, I move my arm to quickly to wipe it off with my sleeve. I finish my cereal, Ross gives me a look of guilt, I just feel more tears instead. Asking if I can be useful in anyway makes my heart strings contract in my chest.
I put my bowl in the dishwasher, putting the other dishes in the dishwasher as I did so. "You know how to make the girls happy Ross, that's for sure." I mumble, closing the dishwasher. I shake my head, wiping my tears once more, before I move to wipe off the kitchen counters. Ross steps up to me, taking ahold of my hand, I quickly remove it from his grip. "Y/n, babe." He tries, but I shake my head. "It's not worth it." I say, stepping out of the kitchen.
I make my way up the stairs, going to our room to lay down. I change out of my sweater and into actual pajamas. I move to my side, my back facing his side. Ross comes up the stairs, stepping into our room. He strips down to his underwear, crawling into bed beside me. He touches my arm, I flinch slightly. "Babe, will you look at me?" He asks, I sigh and turn to him.
He uses his thumb to wipe the tears from under my eyes. "I've had a bad day, and I'm sorry for taking it out on you. I couldn't play right and the boys were rowdy, I had a massive headache. I'm sorry." He says, I nod. I don't really say anything because an apology about a headache doesn't help the pain in my chest. "Do you forgive me?" He asks, I shrug. "It's whatever." I say, he frowns. He kisses my forehead, I hated that it brought me an ounce of comfort and butterflies.
"You're very useful around here." He says, I chuckle, rolling my eyes. "Yeah? How's that?" I sneer. "You give me happiness when I wake up next to you, you laugh at my jokes, make a mean waffle, kiss me all the time, give the best cuddles, sweep better than anyone I know, oh and you always make me appreciate how wonderful my life is." He rants, I hated that he made my heart flutter and made me smile. "I hate you." I say, shaking my head with a laugh. "I love you too babe, let's sleep." He says, I nod. He leans down and places a sweet kiss on my lips, I smile and pull away.
Well this was a song pref, idk how I feel about it. If there's any errors I wrote it at 4 am. Also, sorry that Mattys is lowkey dumb, and Ross' is long.
