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Love Letters

Ashton:

Dearest Y/N,

I remember when I first saw you at that library. Calum wanted to do some research on ghosts and he dragged me along. I’m glad he did.

You were sitting at a table, eyebrows furrowed, eyes connected to the thick book in front of you. I couldn’t take my eyes off you.

You looked up and spotted me staring at you and smiled at me. I fell in love with that smile. And you.

We later went out on a date, and as soon as I got back to the hotel room and the boys asked me how it was, I told them I was going to marry you.

And I’m glad I am.

In just five days.

Love,

Your soon to be husband, Ashton xoxo

Michael:

Y/N,

Now I usually don’t do stuff this cheesy and lame, but you’ve been upset lately and I just wanted to show you that I care.

You love romantic shit and writing.

I don’t think you know how in love with you I am.

When you’re upset it hurts me.

My heart aches and I feel completely helpless.

I want to help you but I don’t know how.

You’re my other half, I’m not even exaggerating.

You get me more than anybody else ever has.

When you’re upset I’m upset.

What can I do to make you smile?

What can I do to make you happy?

Do I take you on enough dates?

You know what, let’s go on a date.

Saturday night, eight o’clock.

Let’s go star watching (more cheesy shit).