Luke: Saturday morning, jumped out of bed, and put on my best suit. Got in my car and raced like a jet all the way to you. Knocked on your door, with heart in my hand, to ask you a question, cause I know that you're an old fashioned man
I check the time nervously, adjusting my suit in the mirror. Six thirty. I fix my collar and as a last thought, slip my lip ring out, I sigh, running my hands through my hair "you can do this Luke" I mumble, I can see (Y/N) reflected in the mirror, still fast asleep in bed "for her" I add. Soon I'm in my car, racing down the highway, my knee bouncing, I nearly rear end an SUV behind me as I park at the house. (Y/N)'s father's house. I climb out, my mouth exceptionally dry, Mr. (Y/L/N) always manages to scare me shitless, and he never seems to like me. I knock on the door tentatively and in a few seconds he opens it. Now I'm a tall guy, but Mr. (Y/L/N) is a giant, he stands a whole head taller than me and he's pretty buff for a man in his sixties "ah Luke..." he says, a fake smile on his face, but his eyes hold their usual hostility, and he spits my name out as if he can't bear to say it "Mr. (Y/L/N), I-I came to ask you a-a question, about-about your daughter..." I stammer, biting my lip.
Michael: I'm gonna marry her anyway, marry that girl no matter what you say, marry that girl and we'll be a family
I gape at him "n-no?!" I choke "no" he repeats, crossing his arms over his chest "I never liked you Michael, never. I never liked you, or your job, or your lifestyle, or your band, or the way you dye your bloody hair every frigging second, and I don't want my little girl spending her life with you" he spits, his eyes are cold, his mouth twisted as if he is sucking a lemon. I stare at him in shock for a few more seconds before anger washes over me "I'm going to marry her anyways" I snarl, I suddenly want to make him annoyed, I want him to be seething with rage "I don't care what you say! I'm going to marry her, and we'll be a family, and trust me there will be lots and lots of sex, and maybe even some grandkids soon, you can't do anything about it can you" I sneer, backing away from him and climbing into my car, I sneak another quick glance at him and he is positively quivering with rage, his face nearly purple.
Calum: I hate to do this, you leave no choice, can't live without her, love me or hate me, we will be both standing at that altar
"I mean no disrespect Mr. (Y/L/N), and I hate to do this, but I need her, I can't live without her" I say desperately, trying to put as much distance between us as possible "I need her in my life, and I know you don't like me sir, and I'm sorry that it has to be this way, but I love her and she loves me, and we will both be standing at that altar, whether you approve or not" I stammer.
Ashton: Or we will run away, to another galaxy, you know she's in love with me, she will go anywhere I go
"You know what I'm going to do? I'm going to take her to Australia with me, we'll go live there! We don't need your approval!" I snap, glaring at him "she'll never leave" he snorts, a confident smirk on his face, I shake my head, opening my car door "in case you haven't noticed, she's in love with me, and she'll go wherever I go, she'd follow me to the moon and that's a fact" I say proudly, swinging my door shut and backing out of his driveway.
