Luke: You peer down at your chest and frown "Luke do you think my boobs are to big?" you ask "you're kidding right?" he laughs, you shake your head, your eyebrows drawn down
"of course not, your boobs are fucking amazing, the bigger the boobs the hotter the girl" he chuckles, pulling you closer to him, you sigh
"you don't think they make me look fat?" you mumble "fat? Never! They make you look curvy and sexy!" he smirks, crawling on top of you, he kisses you slowly and you smile, happy that he's your boyfriend.
Michael: "Michael, do you think I'm ugly?" you ask him, your eyes full of tears "ugly? Why would I think that?" he says, looking concerned, you shrug "I've just never felt beautiful" you mumble, rubbing your scarred arms
Michael sighs, knowing that you used to cut yourself, he takes your hands in his, kissing the tangle of scars "I love you, and you are certainly the most beautiful girl I've ever had the pleasure of seeing, now stop overthinking and come back to bed okay babe?" he murmurs, wrapping his arm around your waist and taking you upstairs.
Calum: "What are you doing?" Calum grins coming up behind you and resting his head on your shoulder and his hands on your hips
"Do you think I'm sexually attractive?" you ask, you're standing in front of the mirror in your underwear, studying yourself "yeah, come on look at you!" Calum laughs, his eyes scanning your body lustfully
"but my thighs are too big, I don't have a thigh gap." you sigh "a thigh gap?" Calum asks incredulously, you nod sadly "babe, you don't need one, personally, I hate thigh gaps, I just wanna feed people who have thigh gaps, like just feed them pizza and cake and ice cream forever!" he says seriously
"I love your body, don't ever change it" he mumbles against your neck.
Ashton: "Ash!" you squeal as he tickles you manically, you laugh and a little snort escapes you, you push Ashton off and roll onto your side
"hey, what's wrong?" he asks gently, laying his hand on your waist "nothing" you say quietly, he tickles you again and you wriggle away, another tiny snort getting out "stop it Ash" you snap
"did I hurt you?" he murmurs, you shake your head "my laugh is horrible" you say in a tiny voice "what? I love your laugh! It's so genuine and perfect and-and so you!" he murmurs pulling you close, he tickles you again and this time you laugh freely, and he laughs with you.
