Ashton:
You’re laying on the couch watching BBC when your boyfriend comes home. He flops down on top of you, pretending not to see you. You giggle and try to push him off, but he remains sitting on your lap. “Come on, mate,” you say, “I’m trying to watch the telly and you’re in my way.” Ashton turns around, feigning surprise and says, “Well, hello, Y/N, I didn’t see you sitting there.” He looks between you and the TV and then laughs, “Aww, are you watching BBC because you miss hearing people sound as silly as you?” You cross your arms and pretend to be upset. “I do not sound silly!” you argue. He repeats your words in a horrible cockney accent, “Ah do nawt sound sillay!” You groan and push him to the seat next to you.
Calum:“Hey, sugar, would you do me a favor and grab another pop from the fridge?” you call to Calum, who’s sitting in the kitchen with the boys. You hear them laugh and your eyebrows pull together uncertainly. You set down the book you had been reading – and thoroughly enjoying – to go see what all the hubbub was. Calum’s face is in his hands and Luke’s trying to hide his smile. “What’s goin’ on in here?” you ask. Calum looks guiltily between you and the other boys, and you resist the urge to cross your arms and pout. He walks to the refrigerator, grabs you another coke, and hands it to you saying, “Nothing, babe. Here’s your pop.” Your face turns bright red and you huff, walking back into the living room. Once you’re sitting on the couch you yell, “It ain’t like you’ve never heard an accent before, Cal!”
Luke:Your boyfriend is due back in town any minute, and you’re so excited you think you might burst. When he walks through the door, you squeal and run down the stairs to greet him. “You ‘ave got to tell me ev’rything!” you say, excitedly. You help him haul in his luggage and you’re rambling on and on, mentioning places you want to hear about and Luke turns toward you, grabbing your waist and you look up at him. “I’ve missed hearing your silly accent,” he says, smiling. You lean your head down, feeling your cheeks blush. “And by hearing, I really mean being able to tease you about it.” “Thanks a lot, mister,” you roll your eyes. Even if he does make fun of you, you’re happy to have him home.
Michael:
“Michael, no way am I going to do that!” You screech, looking at the menacing zipline. You and your boyfriend are trying to “expand your horizons” and experience new things, but ziplining over a forest is not your idea of a good time. “No way-uh!” he mimicks, poking your sides. “Stop it, Mikey! I’m serious!” His nose scrunches and you know that your accent makes you seem anything but serious. He imitates you as he’s pushing you forward so the workers can hook you up to the line, and says, “Oh my god, I don’t want to break a nail.” You pout, but he plants a quick kiss on your lips, before the workers tell you to hold on and you’re sent soaring over the trees.
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