Preference from irishcake21
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Luke
"So, what's this thing you're going to show me? You've been talking my ear off since the start of the tour!" Luke smiled, keeping his mouth shut as the rest of the band rolled their eyes.
"What is it guys?" you asked, feeling slightly nervous and out of place.
"Luke hired someone to teach him-" Ashton started but Luke's huge hands covered his mouth before he spills everything out.
"I told you to shut up!' he murmurs, removing his hand once he felt that Ashton would shut up for good. The drive continues until you reached Ashton's apartment where all of you decided to crash for the meantime. You have no problem with that, knowing that the boys are tired as hell from their flight.
"Whoa, you bought a piano?!" You exclaimed, seeing a brand new white piano in Ashton's living room.
"Actually, I bought that." Luke says, hugging you from behind.
"You've got to be kidding. You don't even know how to play a piano!" You laughed.
"That was 6 months ago! I've finally learned how to. Well, I learned a few since I asked help from a professional and I guess I can play as well as you. Not to well bu-"
"No way! can you play something for me?" You cut him, surprised as he shyly smiled and sat down in front of the piano. He started playing a piece he heard you playing before.
"I am so proud of you Luke. " You smiled, kissing him tenderly.
"Did you caught that? Holy shit they're so fucking cute."Michael mumbled loudly as Calum pressed stop on his phone and started uploading the video on YouTube.
Calum
"Hey y/n can you turn around? I wanna try something" Calum spoke one lazy monday morning. You were quite confused to what his motives are but does so anyways.
You felt the soft tips of a hairbrush run through your hair, brushing it until he felt that it was all tangle-free.
Soon you felt his fingers dividing your hair into three parts and interlocking them to form a braid.
It took him roughly 8 minutes to finish as he secures the braid with a black hair tie. You smiled at him and look at the mirror, seeing a perfect braid.
"My younger cousin taught me how" he says, smiling proudly at his work.
"This is great." You chirped, laughing as he flashed a smile before tackling him with a hug.
Ashton
It's your 18th birthday and here you are, the center of attention in this crowded room. You told your parents to jusy have a simple celebration with only close family friends and relatives invited but they clearly went all out.
You we're sitting beside your bestfriend Ashton, both of you bored with the party events.
"Hey y/n wanna escape? There's a good club near here where you can really party."Ashton suggested, giving you a smug smile. You returned the smile as he tugs your hand to the cr.
"Here I packed you some clothes." He whispered, handing you a black backpack.
"Did you plan this?" You grin, amused of what he's done.
"Maybe." He replied. Soon you find yourself in a crowded club with drunk people from left to right. You two grabbed drinks and Ashton pulled you to the dance floor and fuck, can he dance. The Ashton you knew can barely do the basics and now here he is, dancing in front of you.
It seemed to grow hotter in the area as you bravely grind your body to his.
"If you told me you could move like this, I would've kissed you a long time ago.""It took me a lifetime to learn how to dance like this you know. Just to impress you."
"You don't have to learn anything for me. Kiss me now you idiot or I'll loose my mind."
Michael
Michael knows how frustrated you are in learning with your Business Math and he's well aware that you are struggling with that certain college subject you currently have. He's concerned that you don't get enough sleep since everytime he goes home late at night, he always find you hunched in front of your study table reading the same math problem again and again.
Once he got the day off, he went to Liz and learned a few shit for you. Now here he is, teaching you and you didn't even understand it until now that he explained it. He even taught you better than your professor.
"How the fuck did you do that? the way our professor taught was so fucking complicated I can't keep up! But when you explained it to me, it wasn't much complicated as I thought it was. "You explained, getting a couple of problems right on your own after Michael demonstrated on how to solve it.
"Well, you know I don't give a shit when I fail way back but I know this is important to you so I guess... I tried?" He scratched his head, smiling shyly.
"You did more than just a try, Mikey. Thanks a lot babe!"
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A/N: lol i was bored haha xD I was supposed to post this a month ago but yeah, I ran out of ideas until now.
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