Ashton:
You were at the hotel pool with the guys and you played around in the water like little kids and earned some weird looks from the adults around, but you ignored them. You were currently outside the pool and dried up. You bent down to the boys who were still in the pool, giving them a good look at your large cleavage while you asked them if they wanted a drink. So you went to the bar next to the pool when Michael whispered to Luke “Man, her boobs are huge.”
“I know, do you think they’re real?” Luke asked in return. They didn’t exactly talk quietly and Ashton heard, now fuming with anger as he pushed both of them.
“Would you stop talking about your best fruend’s girlfriend’s boobs while he’s here?” he whisper yelled angrily, shortly before you returned to join them and as all of you took a sip of your drink.
“Um, babe can you please throw on my shirt as a cover up.” Ashton asked you.
“Ash, your shirts have so many holes that it won’t work as cover up. Why wpuld I even cover up, it’s hot.” you asked, wondering why he wanted you to cover up suddenly because usually he would tell you to undress.
“I don’t want you to get a sunburn…” he answered fiddling with the straw of his drink.
“Ash…” you whispered to him, as if telling hin to tell the truth.
“Fine, the guys were talking about your boobs and I don’t want that to happen!” he whisper shouted in your ear, only for you to hear. You just laughed and threw on Ashton’s shirt as you heard Calum say “Fuck, no more boobies.” and Ashton heard him, pushing him into the pool yelling “Stop being a pervert towards my girlfriend!” while the three of us watching laughed.
Calum:
You were wearing a loose, short crop top and high waisted shorts and you were cooking dinner with the boys. You reached up to the cupboard trying to reach the salt, leaving you desperately jumping for it since you were too short.
As you jumped your loose crop top lifted it’s way all up to your bra.
“That bra looks really hot on her, I wanna take it off.” Luke whispered to the boys but he didn’t hear Calum joining you, so he stood behind Luke and whispered into his ear.
“But only I get to do that. So stop fantasizing about my girl.” he threatened holding his hand on your waist, reaching for the salt before handing it to you and pulling your shirt down. “No crop tops in this house, please.”
Luke:
You and the boys decided to rent a small beach house and spent the weekend relaxing at the beach.
You were sitting on the balcony, barbecuing with boys. Luke was standing at the barbecue, prepering some meat.
“Babe, can you get me a bottle if water from the mini-fridge over there?” he asked you politely, not to sound commanding and you quickly went to the fridge and bent down to get the bottle, giving the boys a good look at your bum.
“Well, damn.” Ashton said.
“That ass, Luke is a lucky boy.” Michael said, trying to be quiet as you handed Luke the water bottle to drink. He heard the boys’ talk and decided to rather spill it on the boys heads.
“If I hear something along the lines of that one more time I will rip your balls out he pointed to Michael and Ashton while Calum and you were laughing.
“What just happened?” you asked Calum and he explained the whole situation.
Michael:
You were at the gym with Calum and Michael. You were working out with Calum while Michael was just watching. He didn’t do sports but he didn’t trust the boys being alone with you. You were doing squats with weights and Calum was behind you with Michael, watching and for some reason, Calum thought it’d be okay to make a stupid comment.
“If she wasn’t you girlfriend, I’d take her right here, right now.” he chuckled, half joking and half telling the truth and your workout was intereupted by Michael trying to practically kill Calum in the middle of the gym.
