calum -
Knowing Calum, he had kissed plenty of girls in his life. You had kissed your fair share fo boys as well. As for the two of you kissing each other, you hadn't really made that experience together yet. You were eager, and so was Calum. You both just didn't want so screw it up.
After three agonizing weeks, you had to say something.
You plopped down onto the couch next to Calum, "babe, you know I like you a lot right?"
"Yeah.." he says looking at you, his eyes filled with worry.
"And when I ask this, I'm not trying to sound rude or anything... I'm just curious," you sheepishly confess.
"Okay..?" He replies, utterly confused.
"Why haven't we kissed yet?" You blurt out, tears welling in your eyes.
He sighs, and pulls you onto his lap, "baby, I just want to do things right, because you're so special to me, and I wasn't sure how you would react, but now I feel like an ass for not kissing you sooner,"
"Calum Thomas Hood stop making excuses and kiss me you fool," you say with a laugh.
And he does. It would be cheesy to say fireworks went off, so you say that it was like pop rocks all over your body. Calum had never felt a kiss so real, and neither had you. It was so full of passion and need. It was like it was going to be the last kiss you two ever shared, while you both knew that was a complete lie.
luke -
"flight 47 to New York City, now boarding," the speakers at the airport boomed. You knew this day would be coming, and the fact that you were on the verge of tears wasn't making anything easier. These boys were your best friends, you spent everyday for the past two years with them (other than that time you had the flu and were barfing chunks everywhere for weeks). Calum, Michael, and Ashton were basically the older brothers you never had. Luke, though, he meant much more to you than an older brother. Based off the flirtasionship between the two of you, he looked at you as more than a friend too. In the last four months the two of you had been more intimate. You always seemed to be cuddling, and hand holding was frequent. The boys often called the two of you out on it, but you two always blushed it off being the shy little things you are.
"Luke, I don't want you to leave me," you sob into his chest.
He sighs, "Hey yn, look at me. It's gonna be okay. You'll be fine, I'm gonna facetime you and call you and snapchat you so much you're gonna end up hating me," he says chuckling at the last part.
"Yeah, I know it's just you and the boys are my best friends, and you know how bad I am at math, which means I'm gonna need your help. And who am I going to sit with at assembly and lunch, and oh god what am I going to do after school Luke? What if I fail? What if I die? I'm definitely gonna die withou-" but before you could finish you felt a pair of lips on yours. You had basically wiated for this moment ever since you developed feelings for Luke. Suddenly you heard cheers in the background and you pulled away.
"That was..." Luke started, "Amazing," you finished for him.
"It's about time you kissed her Luke," Michael shouted from where they were standing.
"Luke you gotta go," you say looking down at your feet.
"When I get back we're gonna finish this," he says with determination evident in his smile.
michael -
"y/n, truth or dare?" your friend Luke smirked at you. He was the only person
"Truth?" you replied it coming out as almost a question.
"How laaammmeee!" your best friend Michael drunkenly yelled your way.
"Fine, fine! Uh- dare then." You say hesitantly.
"That's more like it," Luke says, winking at you.
"I dare you to kiss Michael," Luke said confidently.
You knew Luke would do this too. Ever since he found out he's been dropping hints to Michael, but Michael was too stupid to put the pieces together. It was only a matter of time before someone threw a party, and truth or dare was played.
"Yeah, uh, sure," You said walking over to Michael.
Before you could think, Michael pulled you into his lap and crashed his lips into yours. The kiss lasted long, because everyone, including Luke, started awkwardly coughing.
As you pulled away, Michael whispered in your ear, "You can't even begin to imagine how long I've been dreaming of doing that," And pulled you back into his lap for the rest of the night.
ashton -
"CAMERON" you screamed from the kitchen to your brother upstairs. You had spent the night at a friends house and did not expect to come to an absolute mess; there were half-eaten pizza boxes everywhere, empty bottles of soda lying across the counter and you may or may not have seen a huge cockroach crawl across the floor..
"Hey y/n!" one of your brothers friends said, wlaking in with a smile.
"Hi, Ash," you couldn't help but smile back. You and Ashton had always had some sort of connection, but you had always pushed it out of your thoughts, because you were just hopelessly crushing.
As he opens the fridge up, you ask, "So do you mind telling me waht happened last night?"
"Yeah... about that. Well your brother kinda threw a party?" He said in a question.
"You're kidding me, right?" You ask in disbelief.
"No..." he trails off.
"I can't believe him! Our mom trusted the both of us and the house looks like a war zone, and my room- oh my room please tell me it's fine!" You continue rambling on, until your cut off with Ashton's lips pressed against yours. You had never kissed anyone before but you knew this kiss was too good to be true.
You immediately kiss back, and wrap your arms around his neck. Ashton instinctively pulls your hips to his. "ASHTON THAT'S MY BABY SISTER" your brother Cameron screams from the doorway.
"AND THIS OUR KITCHEN YOU PIG NOW HELP ME CLEAN UP" you scream back at him, earning him to roll his eyes at you.
"We'll continue this later, yeah?" Ashton asks with hope written all over his expression.
"I couldn't think of anything better to do," you reply as he kisses your nose.
a/n these are so cliche i cringe omf
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