Two Guys Fight Over You:
Ashton:
“I want (Y/N) on my team!” Calum shouted, grabbing your forearm in a playful manner. You laughed, watching Ashton stare at Calum, shooting daggers with his eyes. “I don’t think so mate.” He said, grabbing your hand and pulling you gently towards him. “But she’s your girlfriend, and that’s an unfair advantage.” Calum pouted, trying to win Ash over, but to no avail would he budge. “That’s the point mate,” He said, not letting go of your hand. “One game with her, that’s all I ask.” Calum pleaded, making you laugh. “I’m really not that good at football.” You tried to reason but Calum wouldn’t hear any of it. “You’re a fantastic player, I want you on my team.” He said, still holding your forearm. You gave Ashton a look, one that delivered that you weren’t really getting out of this situation too easily and he sighed. “One game.” He said, rolling his eyes. You walked over to where Michael was standing, and gave him a high-five. “We’re going to kick his ass.” Michael exclaimed, making you roll your eyes. “You’re ass is mine (Y/N)!” Ashton called out across the field, stretching as Luke laughed. You stuck your tongue out, bending down to tie up your shoe. When you stood up, Calum had walked to the center of the field and dropped the football. You stood a bit to his left, Ashton coming up to stand in front of you. “You didn’t want to be on my team huh?” He purred, as you stood squarely in front of him. “Game on ladies and gents,” Calum said kicking the ball towards you, you turned your back on Ashton, and passed it to one of their friends who was on their team, running a little farther ahead. Calum kicked the ball to you after a little while, and you saw Ashton running faster toward you making you shriek and kick the ball hurriedly to the net. You continued to kick it until you felt a pair of hands on your waist, pull you back away from the ball making you shriek out in surprise and frustration. “So not fair!” You yelled, as Ashton merely laughed into your shoulder. Luke took the ball from you. You let out a rumble of frustration as he set you down on your feet. “Who said I would play fair?” Ashton said, squeezing your sides and running past you. You brushed a bit of hair out of your face, watching as he ran off, to take the football and attempt to score on Michael. You ran after him, Calum snickering as you jumped on his back, distracting him from the goal, and making him falter because of the new weight on his back. “Who said I’d play fair?” You said into his ear, repeating his previous words, just as Calum scored on his goalie. Ashton could only groan out in frustration as you laughed, hopping off his back, and sauntering away to your team.
Calum:
It was lunch at school, and Calum followed you with his eyes as you sat down at your friends lunch table. You laughed as you unwrapped your sandwich, sighing as you caught sight of whatever kind it was. Calum was captivated by you, you’re presence sending him into nervous titters and embarrassing stumbles. He tried to stop staring at you because surely someone would notice but you were just so gorgeous that he couldn’t help it. It was his last year, as well as yours, and he figured now was as best time to ask you out on a date than anything. His attention was taken as Luke slid not so gracefully into the bench and grumbled as he hit his knee of off the table top. “I’m going to ask (Y/N) out” Calum announced to Luke. Luke stopped what he was doing and looked up. “You’re kidding right?” He asked, staring at Calum dumbfounded. “No, why would I?” Calum asked. “Because I was going to after school today.” Luke said, grabbing his sandwich. “I literally just announced it so it can’t happen.” Calum argued. “Luke give me this one please?” Luke sighed, shaking his head. “I think I have a chance man,” Luke argued. “She seems like she’s into me.” He added. “I think she likes me a little more. She lent me her notes for Chem. And she offered to study with me for the exam in a few weeks.” Calum said pleased. “We’re already studying for maths in a few days and her lockers close to mine so we always talk.” Luke said. “She’s way more into me.” Calum was growing steadily more angry by the passing minute. “Luke please stop being irrational. She is so into me beca-“ He was cut off when he saw Michael walk past your table and sit down at the table you were sitting, making all the girls look up. You shifted to the side to make room for him as he slipped in, draping a hand over your shoulders, and intermingling into your conversation with ease. Calum and Luke stared completely in awe, in anger, and in confusion as he swooped in and took what both of you were after. “You’re kidding right?” Luke asked, staring in the same confusion as Calum was. “I think she would be better off with me.” Calum said in annoyance. “I think she would be so much better off with me.” Luke grumbled, leaving the boys to sit in silence and dwell on the loss they just witnessed, and to ease their shattering hearts.
