Mornings

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Michael:

He'd wake up before you, wrapping his arm around your waist tighter to make sure you won't get up and leave. He lifts up your shirt slightly, caressing your side with his finger in a delicate way. Smiling, he kisses the back of your head, trying to figure out how he ever got this lucky to have met you. "How DID I get so lucky, huh?" he whispers, brining himself closer to you, your back facing him. He traces his finger down your arm slowly, admiring every part of your body from the back. He kisses the back of your shoulder, kissing up until the side of your neck. "Wake up, babe." he whispers in your ear, smiling slightly feeling your body tense up and get goosebumps from his voice.

Calum:

You crashed at his place because it was raining and you were afraid you'd get stuck in the late nights traffic, and it'd probably be worse because of the rain. In the morning, he turns his face to yours, brushing your fallen fringe from your closed eyelids, smiling like a little boy who just got what he wanted. He runs his fingers down your face gently trying not to waken you, he looks down at you smirking seeing his oversized soccer jersey over your body, thinking about how you should've worn that more times. He kisses your forehead and lays his head into your collarbone, enjoying your presence until you wake up.

Ashton:

Mornings with Ashton are always the best because he always wakes up before you, and that leads to be waken up by a pair of lips you adore or his arms bringing you closer to his body. He wakes up still feeling a little bit sleepy, turning his head to the side to make sure you're still there. He smiles to himself thinking about how cute you are. Your delicate and petite figure wrapped around his black bed duvet. He scoots himself closer to you, kissing your cheek. No response. "Babe," he says to you, kissing your neck and he can feel your goosebumps, smiling against your skin. "Wake up." he says sweetly, taking your hand in his, kissing the top of it and afterwards placing it against his cheek, feeling you take his cheek in your hand, caressing it. He smiles knowing that his attempt into waking you up worked.

Luke:

He wakes up, placing his hand next to him, tapping the empty space next to him and gripping the sheets slightly confused not finding you there. He turns his head to the side, finding you on the other side of the bed, practically falling off the edge. "How'd you get over there?" he whispers to himself, reaching over, wrapping his arm around your waste, gently pulling you back to his side. You wake up but its not 100%, confused you just wrap your arms around Luke and lay your head onto his chest, falling back asleep to the sound of his heartbeat. "This is how I like to wake up." he says again to himself, kissing the top of your head and running his fingers sweetly down your hair until you're ready to wake up again.

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