Ashton: "Why Ashton?" You try to control yourself and your conflicting feelings. "Why would you need that for your birthday? A stripper! Really?!" You continue to interrogate him as he looks everywhere in the room avoiding looking at you. He finally looks into your eyes and takes a deep breath, "For the last time Y/N, it wasn't my choice. If you wanna yell at someone, go get Calum or Michael or... probably not Luke because that surely wasn't his idea... but don't blame me!" "Fine" is all you say before turning away. You sit down in the kitchen chair and Ashton continues to look at you. "You ok Y/N?" He asks after studying your face for a little while. You shrug, "I know what it is," he says "You're just jealous because I got my first lap dance and you didn't." "What?! No, Ash, why would you say that?" You shriek, but it's too late. His shirt is already off and before you know it he's on top of you, gyrating his narrow hips so that his butt is inches away from your face attempting to give you a lap dance, making it hard for you to stay mad at him any longer. The other boys come into the kitchen and freeze when they see Ashton on top of you. "Ash... what are you doing?" Luke asks. He stops for a moment, but you pull him back to you by the waist. "He's busy. Sorry boys," you say, sending them away in massive fits of laughter just as you are yourself.
Calum: You had a long day at school, with tons of exams and reviews going on, not to mention it's Calum's birthday. On the way home from school, you picked up his cake and called Michael. "Hey Mikey, I'm on my way back from school, wow it's been a crazy day... and I have Calum's cake... oh, this is Y/N by the way... but I'll be there s-" "Hey Y/N" Michael finally picks up the phone. "Hi. So, I have the cake. I'll be there soon. Ok? Bye." "Bye Y/N" Michael says snickering, and just as you were about to hang up you hear someone shout your name. It sounded like Calum, but you decided it could wait until you get there. When you arrive at Calum's house you knock on the door and nobody answers. After a few minutes of waiting you got fed up you take out his spare key that he keeps under the doormat and let yourself in. You can just barely make up the music - party music, it sounds like it's coming from another room. You slowly walk to the back of the house, through the long hallway and into the kitchen. When you get there, you see it. "CALUM THOMAS HOOD WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING?!" You scream, seeing the back of his head in front of a girl, who looks about 10 years older than you, wearing minimal clothing. "Y/N! Thank god you're here! I got home and-" he began, but you cut him off. "No. You," you say, pointing at the stripper, "Off my boyfriend. Bye, have a nice night. Now, anyone care to explain?" You say, looking at Michael and Ashton mostly.
Michael: It's Michael's birthday, and you got invited out to dinner with him and the other boys, so you obviously accepted, taking the opportunity whenever they included you in their little group. It wasn't anything fancy, after all it was Michael, just a quick meal were you spent more time talking and listening then you did eating. Neither you nor Michael had ever been to the place you were going but the other boys had. You took two separate cars, so you left with Michael first and the others stayed back to pay the bill, then they went back. It took Michael a while to find the right words to say for doing this. You finally got back to his house to find the others already there. After sitting at the restaurant and in the car for a couple of hours, you stood up and stretched as Michael fumbled with the keys. You follow him into the house and close the door, locking it as he makes his way to the living room. "Hey, guys. Where are you?" He shouts as he walks down the long hallway. "Hello there, birthday boy" you hear an unidentified female voice say. "Michael?! Did you know about this?" You growl at him as you two stand in front of the trashy stripper. Suddenly, the boys all jump out from behind a couch. "SURPRISE!" They yell, seemingly waiting for your reaction. "You, bye." You say gesturing the stripper towards the front door. "As for you," you say turning to the boys, "who wants to tell me what happened?"
Luke: It's late in the evening and you're driving home from your after-school activity. It's also Luke's birthday. Despite your hectic schedule, you managed to call Luke in the morning to wish him a happy birthday before you went to class, which actually woke him up, as well as a few other times during the day. He had told you he'd be spending the afternoon with his friends and by the time you got home he'd be all yours, which made you smile. You pull up into his driveway and quickly fix your hair before hopping out of the car. That's odd, you think to yourself, noticing that Ashton's car is still parked in front of Luke's house, along with a car you didn't recognise. You knock on the door and Calum answers it. "Oh Y/N, you're here... early? Are you early? I thought you weren't supposed to be here for a while and that you were c-" "What's going on in there Cal?" you say as you heard an unfamiliar voice. "Oh, it's nothing, we just-" you cut him off by pushing past him into the house, to find Luke tied up in a chair. His eyes widen as he sees you, almost in relief. "Y/N help me please?" He says, his eyes doing most pleading for him. "You're over 18 right?" The girl asks. "Out" is your response, and she leaves. When she's gone, you turn to Luke. "Luke, why did you-" this time you're the one being cut off. "Y/N, if it makes you feel any better, I'd much rather get a lap dance from you" he says, making you blush and the other boys burst out in laughter.
A/N: So once again these are not mine they're from Tumblr. Ok so I hope you liked this one and I'd like to know what you think :)
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FanfictionHere you might get hit hard with what is called the "feels" All of these are from Tumblr Ok enjoy✌️ (The first two were kinda preferences)