Calum: Moments when Calum told you he had a surprise for you, they were always great. This was no exception. You wanted to visit Egypt for a big part of your life now, and Calum took it by heart, giving you this gift. You were sightseeing with a guide who showed you the old ancient works of art in the desert. Being a pretty, foreign girl, the boy who guided you kept flirting with you, asking you out on a date after every sentence. He knew well enough Calum was your boyfriend, but it seemed the boy didn’t really care. “Hey dude, she’s with me.” Calum would say over and over again until the moment he held you so close to his side, his arm covering up your whole side. When you got back from the trip, Calum was quiet in your hotel room. “What’s up your butt, Hood?” You asked. “Just thinking.” He’d reply, shaking his head, changing in his swimgear. “About..?” You asked, making Calum sigh. “About our planned trip tomorrow. And the fact that I don’t want that guy, or any guy for that matter, guiding us this holiday. Did you know he asked me how much you cost? Sicko.” Calum made a face. You snorted and walked over to him, squishing his face, kissing his lips. “You’re there protecting me anyway, baby. Don’t worry about it.” Calum got a hold of your waist. “You bet your bottom dollar.” He said grinning, kissing you back.
Ashton: Your phone beeped every other second, it vibrating on the table, catching Ashton’s eye. “Babe, someone needs you!” Ashton yelled to where you were. He heard you sigh from the other room. “Delete all of it!” You’d yell back. “Why?” Ashton asked, taking your phone as you allowed him to. It read 13 new messages from your ex-boyfriend’s name, making Ash curious. “Why the fuck is your ex texting you?” He asked, feeling jealous as you came into the room. “Because he’s being a little bitch. I told him to stop a 1000 times but he won’t, I don’t know what to do. You can read them, I’m not lying.” You said, gesturing for Ash to read them. This made him chuckle. “I trust you.” Ashton put your phone up so it was in selfie angle, making his arms and chest big and giving a threatening look. He snapped a picture, sending it to your ex. ‘Stop harassing her or I’ll stop by. You know I’ll figure out where you live. – Ash (Y/N’s boyfriend).’ You snickered as he sent it. “You don’t look that intimidating, babe.” You said, sipping your tea. “Your arms.. yeah but one look at your face and it’s all kindness.” You started laughing. Ashton narrowed his eyes at you when he got a text back. ‘K sry’ was all that it said. Ashton grinned arrogantly showing you your phone. “You’re very welcome.” He said. You rolled your eyes at him but smiled anyway.
Luke: When Luke took you home to meet his family for the first time, it was quite a big deal and you were nervous. You wanted them to like you, and after the amount of time you were dating, Luke felt the need for you to be a part of his family making it extra nerve wrecking. Now it was all normal. You would have fun tea times with his mother and with his brothers you could be the crazy kind, having fun with them. You never noticed how Jack always found a way to touch you or to mess with you when you came or stayed over, until that one time Luke pointed it out. “Could you stop touching my girlfriend please?” He asked his brother as you and Jack were teasing each other. “We’re just playing, Luke.” You’d shush him. You rubbed his nose with your finger because that always seemed to calm him down. “Yeah bro. Just innocent little games.” Luke glared at his hand on your knee, almost burning a hole into him. “Just stop it, man.” He took you by the hand, bringing you to his room. You giggled and tackled him to the bed. “Cutie.” You said, kissing his nose. “Hm?” “You’re cute when you’re jealous.” “I’m not jealous.” He defended. You played along. “Oh yeah of course, my bad.” You giggled, making Luke chuckle.
Michael: Being Michael’s friend was hard on your love life. The boys you were into always thought of you and Michael as a couple and if you explained that wasn’t the truth, they still felt threatened. This one was different though. He was a good friend of Michael so he knew the truth. The spark between the two of you flared up at the yearly camping trip your club of friends held. You weren’t just a couple yet, but anywhere they could find you two having a fierce make out session. As he sneaked you away from your group, he pinned you against the wall with his hands in your back pockets, your arms around his neck and his tongue wrestling yours. Michael witnessed it all, his happy go lucky mood turning into dark clouds. “Can they chill or get a room already.” Michael growled, his arms crossed. “Are you jealous?” One of the girl friends asked him, noticing his behavior change like this a lot lately. “No.” He murmured back. “You know, they’re not official yet.” Michael just shrugged not wanting to talk about it. “She’s waiting for someone like you. She told me that.” “Really?” Michael asked a little too eager. “Hah so you DO like her.” The girl teased. Michael’s cheeks turned light pink. “So what if I do.” He replied, looking at you and his friend in the distance. He sighed defeated. “As if it matters now..” He said again, not able to hide the disappointment. “Don’t worry Mike. I’ll help you.” The girl patted his shoulder and winked. “She’ll be yours in no time.” Michael just grinned at her.
