Ashton:
"So you don't want to marry me?" His face fell, and your heart sank.
"No, no, no, Ash. That is not what I am saying. I just think that it is too early. We should just wait a little bit, you know? You should focus on your carreer and then in a couple of years from now once we're mature enough, we can do this." You explained.
"So you do want to marry me?" He asked, his eyes lighting up.
"Of course, Ash." You smiled.
"But not right now?"
"Yeah, not now. I think we should wait a while." You muttered, and he nodded his head, and you planted a kiss to his lips. "I love you." You mumbled.
"I love you more."
Calum:
"Its beautiful, Cal. But ..." you trailed off.
"But what?" He questioned. "Don't over think it (Y/N)."
"I don't think that I'm ready for all of this. I think we should wait until we're married to move in together."
"You really don't wanna do this?"
"I do, but after we're married. Call me old fashioned, but its just more beautiful I guess to buy a home together once we've said our vows." You explained.
"I guess that makes sense." He shrugged. "You're so old fashioned sometimes, babe." He chuckled.
"I know." You blushed.
"But I love you anyway. Even though you don't want to move in with me." He teased and you smiled shyly.
Luke:
"Okay, so Grayson Hemmings?" He said out loud, approving of the name that you had chosen for your unborn son.
"No." You said suddenly, and he turned to look at you, a confused expression etched onto his beautiful face.
"No?"
"He'll take my last name until we're married." You muttered.
"Why?" He frowned.
"It just doesn't make sense to give him your last name if we're not married. What if you leave me?" You express your deepest fear.
"I'm never gonna leave you."
"I'm just more comfortable with it if he takes my last name until we're married." You sighed. He takes a moment to think about it before he speaks again.
"Okay. Grayson (Y/L/N)?" He asked, and you nod. "Just until we're married?" He asks, looking to you for reassurance.
"Of course baby." You smile, and he presses a kiss to your forehead.
Michael:
You fist your hands in his hair as the kiss grows deeper and the desperation is almost palpable. You can feel his ...member pressing against your thigh as he pulls you closer to him. You wanted this. He wanted this. But you just couldn't. Not right now.
"Mike?" It sounded more like a moan as he started kissing down your neck. Recovering your equilibrium, you pushed him back. "Michael, wait."
"Whats wrong?" He asked breathlessly.
"I think ...I think that we should wait before we ...you know." You said shyly. It took a while for him to finally realise what it was that you were talking about. "I really want to, baby. But it's important to me that I stay a virgin until marriage." You explained.
"I love you enough to wait." He mumbled, kissing your knuckles. You smiled appreciatively up at him.
"I love you too much."
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Andy Biersack!
Its 2am, and I cannot sleep. (My sleep patterns become increasingly unhealthy by the day.) So naturally, I write. I hope it doesn't suck. Please vote and comment and love Andy;)
xxx McRee
