Luke: "You’re so short I love it" Luke smiled down at you. He couldn’t have possibly known how insecure you were about your height and it certainly wasn’t his fault that his incredible size only accented the fact that you were tiny. You quickly turned around and left the room, making some half-assed excuse to leave. "Dude, she looked really pissed off" Michael said once you’d exited. "Why?" Luke half groaned. "Maybe it was you commenting on her height like that?" he suggested. "Fuck" Luke whispered, going to find you and cheer you up. He found you in your room, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking miserable. He quickly dropped to his knees in front of you and took your face in his hands. "I don’t actually think you’re that short" he started. "Luke stop-" you started, but he cut you off. "No, wait. I didn’t say it to be a dick or anything. I just think our height difference is funny because I’m a giraffe and you’re like normal size and stuff" he said, trying to explain himself. "It’s okay" you smiled. "I am short and you are a freaking giraffe" you laughed, kissing him.
Calum: You were in the car with Calum and Luke, carelessly singing along to the radio. It was no secret that you couldn’t sing for shit, but when “First Date” by Blink-182 came on the radio you frankly didn’t give a damn. As you belted out the chorus, Calum jokingly covered his ears and cringed. Immediately, you shut up. You knew it was a joke and you knew how awful your voice was, yet it still made you feel like shit. “Aww come on Cal you made her stop singing. (Y/n) I love your voice it’s erm really interesting” Luke said, trying to compliment you and cheer you up without lying. “You can sing again, (Y/n)” Calum said, “I was only kidding!” “Not really in the singing mood anymore” you said, quietly, eyes focused on the road. “Ppplllleeeassseee, for me?” he whined at you. “Not now, Cal” you said glumly. “Fine, I’ll sing by myself then” he pouted, changing the song to “Wannabe” by the Spice Girls. As Calum began singing along terribly to the music, you burst out laughing. Within seconds, Luke joined in too. Not long after you were jokingly singing with them and when you all finally got home, Calum made sure to apologize for his stupid joke.
Michael: "Damn I think you ate more than me!" Michael marveled, looking at the pizza that you two had just devoured. While he said it in pure admiration, you took it as a dig. "Ha ha oops" you said, quickly walking away to go busy yourself in the kitchen. The second you left the room, Ashton whacked Michael over the head. "What the fuck?!" Michael asked, rubbing where he’d been hit. "You just made her feel like shit" Ashton said, not believing how obtuse his band mate was being. "Shit, I meant it in a good way" Michael sighed, realizing his mistake and going into the kitchen to cheer you up. He rested his chin on your shoulder from behind as you washed the dishes. "You know I love every single thing about you right?" he asked you. "…and that I didn’t mean anything bad by saying how much you ate? ….that I love how we can pig out on pizza together?" he asked, voice hopeful. You couldn’t help but smile at how cute he was being. "I know" you smiled, pecking his lips and throwing a towel into his arms. "Now show me how much by drying these dishes, kay?" you smirked at him as he reluctantly got to work.
Ashton: "I love how you don’t care about wearing makeup or how you look or anything" Ashton smiled at you, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. You’d never been the type of girl to always have to have makeup on and most days went without it, or just with some quick eyeliner and mascara. Honestly, you’d never been really self conscious about it, until Ashton made that comment. Luke had heard Ashton’s comment and the second you were out of earshot, he turned to Ashton and said, "you know you just made her feel like shit, right?" "Huh" Ashton asked, thoroughly confused. "Dude I know you meant it as a compliment but it just sounded like you telling her she looks like shit and never looks like she tries…." Luke explained. "Pfffft no I didn’t" Ashton said, getting up to check on you just in case. He walked into your room to see you apply some quick makeup. "Noooo" he groaned, taking you by the waist. "I love that you know you’re beautiful without makeup and that you don’t fuss over your hair being perfect and that your number one priority isn’t to try to cover up all your natural beauty to look fake like so many other girls okay? I didn’t mean it in a rude way I meant it in the best possible way because you’re so incredibly gorgeous and wearing makeup and all that just covers it up" he blurted out as fast as he could. His urgency made you giggle and give him a quick kiss. "I love you so much, Ash" you smiled.
