A/N OK I HEARD GOOD GIRLS ON THE RADIO FOR THE FIRST TIME AND STARTED SCREAMING AND SINGING AND NEARLY CRYING, IM SO PROUD OF THOSE 4 SKYSCRAPER SIZED MANCHILDREN!!!!
Ashton:
You buried your head further into the bed, with your hands clenched around your ears. Your screaming was muffled by the soft covers. Ash was working late at the studio recording, so you were all alone. It was a storm. You weren't one to get scared easily, but thunder storms scared the living daylight out of you. You suddenly heard the door slam shut. Your head shit straight up, your bottom lip quivering. Had someone broken in during the storm, it'd be the perfect time to do it - with the power out an all. You sunk back onto the mattress and cowered. There were footsteps approaching the door, so you squeezed your eyes tight and prayed. You moved your legs, so that you were hugging your knees. Then two arms wound themselves around your waist. Ash. Your turned your limp body around and melted into his warm side. "Why are you here?" You mumbled into his band shirt. You were wearing his pony shirt - your favourite. "Well, I finished my part and knew that you would be freaking out so I came home to comfort you babe." He explains, as he pulls you further into his welcoming chest - if that was possible.
Calum:
You clutched your bag tightly with your numb hands. Your breath made little puffs into the cold night air. You and extra work to do, do you stayed later at work to finish it. Now you were regretting it though, you had to walk home in the dark. Alone. Every noise made you jump, fearing everything. The sound of an ignition. The traffic light noise when pedestrians are crossing. Your legs picked up the pace and you started wishing that you were a licensed driver. You were only 17. But, given it being the holidays, you had a break from school. Being the nerd you are, you decided to get a part time job. Rowdy boys huddled in gangs around the entrances to clubs, smoking and drinking. The running noise of a car was not to far off, and kept seeming to follow you. A wave of fear racked your body and you broke out into a run. Then the noise cut out and thundering footsteps followed. Your mouth opened to scream, but nothing came out. Then an arm yanked your body towards theirs. Your stared into the familiar brown eyes if your boyfriend. You jumped into his arms, his arms supporting your thighs. Relief poured through your veins, and you sobbed into his NASA t-shirt. He rubbed your back in an attempt to calm you. "Hey, hey, I was waiting for you, and when you didn't come over, I went to your work. They said you decided to walk home, so I followed the route you took looking for you." He told you, as he pulled you towards his waiting car. You climbed in, and saw the other three boys you knew so well. "And they were also worried." Calum smirked.
