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Ashton "all I want is the taste that your lips allow." (His POV)
I looked at her pixelated picture filling up my screen. There was a delay, so whenever she laughed at a joke I had to wait for her laugh to fill the room, just like it does when I'm home. She sighs, "I miss you baby." She admits sadly. I smile softly, "I know, I miss you to. Ugh, I miss you like crazy." I see her green eyes flicker over to the side of the camera, I know what she's doing - she's checking the time. The timezones are a bitch. It would be really late where she is. She looks back towards me and opens her mouth to say something, as if on cue, her door opens to reveal her mum. "Time to say goodbye to Ashton Y/N" Her mum says to her, with a tone of sadness. Tears start to form in the corner of Y/N's eyes. I feel my eyes soften at the sight of my girl crying. "Just five more minutes, please" Y/N begs her mum, she reluctantly nods and shuts the door. "All I want.. Is have the taste that your lips allow." I say to her, now the tears have started to stream down her cheeks. She nods and avoids my eyes. "Goodbye baby." She says. I wave and shut off the screen, now the tears have come down my cheeks. I miss her.
Calum "After my blood turns into alcohol, no, I just wanna hold ya."
He stumbled around the club, his eyes searching every possible crevice for you. He finally spots your face within the crowd of people, and comes rushing over. You laugh at his drunk state and catch him as he over shoots and goes flying past you. You latch your arms around his torso, to try and keep him from colliding with the person sitting on the other side of you. His alcohol level must be off the charts if he can't remember the simple rule of not running into strangers. His brown eyes glimmer with the happiness the alcohol has given him, his hair is dishevelled from the wild partying he's been commencing. His smile is so wide that your surprised it hasn't broken his face. You however, have been sitting around drinking - not as much as him, but enough that you shouldn't be driving. He grabs hold of your waist and presses his forehead against your own. "I jus wantta holddd yo baby" he speech slurred and impossible to understand. You laugh and press you head into his chest.
Luke: "We'll play hide and seek to turn this around"
You guffaw as you run around the walls if your apartment. Luke is trying, and failing, to find where you are. There is a simple reason why this is - you keep moving. You can hear him laughing, but pouting at the same time. You were just having a lazy day, lounging around the apartment when your childish boyfriend decided it was a good time to play hide and seek. You look behind you, hesitantly and sneak around the next corner. You shriek when you feel a pair of large hands grab your waist and lift you over their shoulder. Once you get over your shock, you pound on Luke's back - demanding him to put you down. He chuckles and sets you down gently. You cross your arms and pout. His expression softens and he kisses all around you face. "I'm sorry babe, but you were the one who decided to cheat in the first place." He smirks cheekily. You whack his arm playfully and squirm under his tight grasp. "I'm not letting you go until you say that I win, and you kiss me." He whines. You sigh, " Lucas Robert Hemmings, you win the game of hide and seek." You announce to him and kiss his lips firmly. He smiles, lapping up his victory. "Now I'll go hide and you find me!" He states before giggling and running off.
Michael: "And it's been a while but I still feel the same."
He had sent you countless voicemails, texts, emails and DM's but you were firm on your policy of not talking to cheaters. He had gone off with the boys, gotten drunk and slept with some random slut. It was unforgivable. But the main reason you were not answering him was because you still loved him deeply, and the pain he caused you was horrible. So to save you from that hurt again, you fazed him out of your life. You understand that he was drunk, but he had hidden it from you - you had found out from one of the boys that your boyfriend had cheated on you. Then all of a sudden one day it just stopped, he didn't call anymore, he unfollowed you and unfriended you. You were deeply crushed by this simple notion, to you it said that he was over you and sleeping with someone else. You were still getting over him and he had forgotten that you existed. Then a couple of weeks later you got a knock on the door of your house. You answered the door with a curious expression, and when you saw it was Michael, silent tears started rolling down your cheeks. He scooped you up and let you cry into his shirt. You arms flew around his neck and you two just stayed there - with him comforting you and you sobbing. "Look Y/N, I was drunk and I was stupid. I know it's been a while but I wanted to give you space. I still feel the exact way I did before this mess happened. Will you give me another chance please?" He asks you, his eyes wide and his mouth slightly parted waiting for your response. You nodded your head violently and went to hug him again. You had your boy back.
