# 21 Summer

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Ashton: He giggled as you both sat in the field flowers. The picnic basket lay carelessly at his feet as he propped up on his elbows. He smiled at you feeling nervous as to his next moves, but he knew he had to take the chance, if he didn’t where would he end up? Alone. You were messing about with a dandelion when he picked the daisy he was going to use. “Y/N,” he said pulling you from you fit of giggles. Looking his way, your mouth dropped open as he handed you the daisy with a ring on the stem.

Michael: The tour bus stank of teenage boy. It didn’t help that there were nine of them and one of you. Thankfully though, most of them went out and did things during the day, leaving you and Michael be. You both were on separate bunks due to the constant heat.  You were curled over a drawing of Michael while he singlehandedly trolled the internet. “Babe?” he called not needing a response to continue. “Why don’t you lay with me?” you sighed looking over to him. “I know you said it’s hot, but, I just want to touch you.” Dropping the sketch you stretched over and grabbed his free hand in with yours.

Calum: His hips rolled against yours like the waves of the ocean outside. His body crashed onto like the misty waves did to the sand. The salty air could be smelt from the bedroom of the beach house due to the breeze coming through the open window. His lips were glued to yours as your bodies shook with anticipation and lust. The sticky air was a mix of humidity and love. “I love you.” He groaned with passion as he released with you. “I love you too.” You sleepily replied snuggling into to him as the sun began to lower outside.

Luke: He’s in the pool while you’re stretched out on your chaise. He watched you and the way the sun was hitting your skin. The metal of his lip ring hit his tooth at the sight of you rolling over onto your stomach. Your fingers unclipped the top of your bikini, exposing your bare back. He became unaware to everything except you, and how you looked, and how hot it was. He shook his head trying to focus, trying to remember that you’re his best friend, but damn, right now that was impossible. Shakily, he launched himself out of the water and over to you. It was now or never.

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