Your POV
I was sitting in the kitchen of the apartment you and you boyfriend Michael share. You were eating a sandwich as you hear Michael laughing in the living room. You walk into the living room and Michael is sat with his laptop on his lap and looking at whatever was on his laptop very intently with a smile on his face. "What are you laughing about?" I asked walking closer. "You were an Ashton girl?" Michael asked trying to refrain from laughing. "What?" I asked still confused. " Ashton is the best looking human being I have laid my eyes on. OMG his bandana's, hair, glasses and OMG HIS FINGERS ARE MY LIFE." Michael started mimicking a girls voice. It finally clicked... he found my Tumblr. "AHH OMG NO WHERE DID YOU FIND THAT?" I asked. "One of our fans twitted it to me. How many shirtless Ashton photos can one girl have?" Michael asked laughing. I blushed as I took the computer from him. "Not enough." He hugged me giving my a kiss on the nose. "So you were are fully devoted Ashton girl I see." He said cocking his eyebrow. I laughed playfully smacking him on the chest. "Yes but now I am a fully devoted Michael girl."
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