Ashton:
"(Y/N) what's wrong?" He asked. You shook your head, afraid that if you spoke you might just break down and cry. "Baby, come on. Please tell me what's wrong." He pouts. You shake your head again. "Okay then. Fine." He said dramatically. "You leave me no choice." He said, and you immediately knew what was coming. He curled his fingers, ready to tickle your sides."Ash." You whined.
"Tell me." You shook your head again. He proceeded to tickle you and you shrieked with laughter.
"Okay! Okay!" You gave in, feeling much better already.
Calum:
"What's the matter?" Calum asked, concern clear in his adorable brown eyes.
"Its nothing." You said, refusing to meet his eyes.
"Babe, I can tell its something." He pressed.
"Its nothing,okay." You snapped, even though you didn't mean to.
"Pwease tell me." He pouted. You fought to keep a straight face. When you didn't respond, he started making weird faces in attempts to make you laugh. After putting up a fight for long enough, you finally cracked and laughed at him.
"There's that smile that I was looking for." He smiled at you.
Luke:
"I hate seeing you like this babe." Luke frowned after seeing you still curled up in bed, still in your pajamas. Your eyes were red and puffy from crying after hearing that your grandfather had died.
"I'm okay." You croaked.
"Obviously not." He sighed. You felt the bed dip as he took a seat beside you. "I brought pizza." He sang. You couldn't help the smile that spread across your face. Of course Luke would use food to try and make you feel better.
"What kind of pizza?" You asked, your voice still hoarse from all the crying.
"All kinds!" He exclaimed, a huge goofy grin plastered on his face.
Michael:
You were curled up in bed beside Michael, still upset over the fight you had with your mother over the phone earlier.
"Babe, are you okay?" He asked after a long period of silence.
"Yeah." You sighed, burrying your face in his chest.
"Are you sure?" He pressed.
"I'm okay Mikey." You lied.
There was another period of silence before he spoke again. "I know what can make you feel better!" He chirped.
"What?" You groaned.
"OREOS!" He exclaimed.
"Really Michael?" You rolled your eyes, fighting a smile. "You're such a goof ball."
"But you love me." He sang.
"Yeah, I guess I really do, don't I." You smiled up at him.
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