Ashton: "Y/NNN" You heard your named being whined form the bathroom, making you smile to yourself. Ashton had been in there for quite some time you had honestly forgotten that he was in there to begin with. "What? Did you fall in?" You giggled, walking to the door. "No," He whined again, "Come in here." "Why?" You were still outside the door, with your ear pressed against the door. The room was silent for a moment, and in that moment you could hear the splashing of water. You wondered what that boy could have been doing so you cracked open the door, peeking to see him playing in the tub. "Need a rubber duck?" You laughed as he looked at you startled. Ashton grinned, "No, but I want you in here with me." Smirking, you quickly undressed, sliding in the tub across from him. The water was nuke warm, but still felt cold. "Ah, perfect," He sighed in content. With your eyes closed you nodded your head, then rested it back against the tub, the ends of your hair now wet. Your breathing became slow paced from the relaxation you were feeling. Almost out of nowhere, hands pulled on your shoulders, twisting you around to lay against Ashton's chest, where you stayed for countless hours. In silent content.
Michael: Lately, you have noticed Michael getting more tattoos, not that they were big or anything, just small and meaningful ones. "Let's go get a tattoo." You asked him with a bright smile on your face, out of the blue. He turned to look at you, furrowing his eyebrows with a puzzled look. "You want to go get a tattoo?" You nodded eagerly in response. "Yeah! Come on it'll be fun!" You hopped off the couch, hurrying to get ready and of course he followed. One thing for sure, he could never turn you down. When you go to the tattoo parlor you told the artist what you were thinking of getting and he got you in right away, seeing that it was a very small tattoo. "So you just want me to get half a heart on my hand?" "Yeah, you'll see." You smirked at your boyfriend. Once you were done, you moved so he could get his, "I hope it doesn't turn out looking stupid." You playfully smacked his shoulder, "Don't start mister," You warned. Only minutes later, Michael's tattoo was done and you grabbed his hand, fitting your fingers together. The both of you marveled at what you saw, two half hearts forming one whole one. "Now you have half of my heart." You grinned at him, leaning to kiss him.
Luke: "Oh and then I completely freaked out on her. I can't believe she even had the nerve to say that." You rambled on and on about your day at work. One of your coworkers commented on your relationship with Luke, saying that he only dated you out of boredom, for something to fall back on. She also said that you were only with him to gain twitter and Instagram followers. That enraged you. "Babe..." Luke began, watching you pace back and forth in the living room. "No, these people understand. I love you and I would never use you. People who use people are just ugh!" You huffed out of frustration, fingers pulling at your hair. "Y/N" He mumbled, standing from the couch. Luke stopped your pacing, standing right in front of you and placing his hands firmly on your shoulder. "What?" You scoffed, lowering your head. "Look at me." Slowly, you lifted your head, "Just forget everything that she said, and forget everything that people say about us. They're not in our relationship, it's just you and I. I know that you love me and would never do that and that's all that matters." You let out a breath that you didn't know you were holding. Instead of replying, you brought him into a tight hug, knowing that he'd never let go.
Calum: You were out getting frozen yogurt, probably your favorite place for the time being. Calum handed you your cup and you grinned, thanking him silently. You walked over to your table, yes your table, seeing as you come here all the time, you always sit at the same table. You always thought about carving your name in the surface, but you didn't want to deface public property. You sat silently eating your yogurt, just enjoying each other's company, until you felt a cold feeling on the tip of your nose. Your mouth formed the shape of an "o" and your eyes went wide, looking at Calum. He smirked, holding back is laughter. "Why did you do that?" You whined at first, trying to hold back your own laughter. You couldn't hold it in thought, the both of you busted out into laughter, forcing the workers to turn and give you weird looks. You went to grab a napkin to wipe off your nose, but Calum's hands stopped you. "Wait." He then put a dollop of yogurt on his own nose, making you laugh again. He got out his phone, turning it on his camera, you made a funny face and he snapped the pic. That picture became your new favorite of the two of you.
