Ashton:
It's New Year's Eve and you're having a mini party with your best friends Calum, Michael, Ashton, and Luke at your house.
Everything was going well until Ashton started acting suspicious.
Thirty minutes until New Year. Everywhere you went, Ashton always stuck to you like there was glue between you both.
Twenty-five minutes. Ashton's usual cheerful mood was now swapped with quite a nervous one. He started stumbling with his words everytime he talked.
Twenty minutes. "Excuse me Ashton, I'm going to the restroom." His eyes widened as he turned his head to he clock for the millionth time. "Um, for how long?" "Do you have to ask?"
Fifteen minutes. You've lost it. "Ashton, please stop following me around! How am I supposed to enjoy my New Year's Eve when you're stuck to me like I'm a dog and you're my tail? Please leave me alone." That sounded pretty rude, but you were annoyed.
You left Ashton and headed upstairs to the balcony.
Ten minutes. Ashton followed you, but you ignored him. "Hey Y/N, I'm sorry I annoyed you." "Do you have a reasonable excuse?" Ashton froze. "I... Uh... I can't tell you." "Fine then," You sighed, gazing up at the stars.
You both looked down to see the other three boys rush outside the house. "Ten! Nine! Eight!" They yelled. Ashton started to panic.
"Seven.. Six.. Five.." You mumbled, counting along.
"F-four..." Ashton stuttered.
Three. Ashton called you, but you still ignored him.
Two. He was annoyed this time.
One.
"Y/F/N!" Ashton merely yelled, causing you to jump a little and turn to him. He immediately cupped your face with his hands as he leaned in to kiss you. You heard fireworks everywhere, but you knew none of them compared to the sparks you felt.
"Is that reasonable?" Ashton asked once you pulled away.
Luke:
You and Luke are attending a New Year's Eve party, and you were very excited.
You and Luke never had your first kiss as a couple, and this New Year was probably your chance.
The dress code was black tie, so Luke was wearing an attractive black tuxedo. "Why are you staring at me?" Luke asked teasingly, although he already knew.
You arrived at the party, and everything was fancy. Men were in black tuxedos just like Luke, and women were in colorful yet still elegant dresses. "Woah," You breathed.
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You were both enjoying the party when the host started the countdown. "Only ten seconds until New Year! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six!"
"Five!" You moved nearer to your boyfriend, hoping to really steal a kiss from him. audience continued the countdown.
"Four!"
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
Most of the audience were couples, and they pretty much started eating each other's faces. Then someone suddenly pushed you and Luke nearer to each other. You awkwardly looked up at him, but he had a small grin on his face.
"New Year's kiss?" He asked casually. "Uh, sure." You shrugged, but your heart was dancing. Luke grabbed you by the waist as he pressed his lips against yours, his piercing cold but lips warm. It was the best feeling ever.
"Happy New Year, Y/N."
Michael:
Most people out there are celebrating New Year's Eve by staying outside, preparing fireworks and lights and other outdoor activities, but you and your best friend Michael are all cuddled up in his house.
You were both watching a New Year's special TV show which had the countdown and everything. You were both surrounded by junk food and pizza.
"This is gonna be a great New Year's Eve," You stated. "I know, 'cause you're spending it with me." Michael smiled proudly. "No, it's not because of that." You retorted, although it was kinda true.
It was only a few minutes until New Year. "Let's make some cookies?" Michael suggested. "Alright! New Year cookies!" You chuckled.
"Only fifteen minutes left until New Year! To all the cute couples out there, make sure you do the traditional New Year's Kiss!" You heard the television as you went to the kitchen.
Michael laughed. "I guess I better prepare my New Year's Kiss then," Then he picked up a bag of Cheetos and started kissing it. You laughed. "Team Single!"
And then the TV piped up again. "It also works for the non-couples! Wanna steal a kiss from your crush? This New Year's your chance!" You suddenly felt Michael's eyes on you as you gathered up the ingredients.
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You had placed the cookies in the oven, so you decided to go back to the living room and join the countdown.
"Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven!" The host on the television said.
"Six! Five!" You yelled excitedly.
"Four!" You felt hands touch your sides, and they started tickling you. "Michael, stop!" You protested in between fits of laughter.
"Three!" Michael ended up falling on top of you on the sofa. His green eyes were staring at yours, then to your lips.
"Two!" "May I?" Michael asked softly.
"One!" You nodded quietly. Suddenly Michael's lips found yours, and your hands found his hair.
You quickly pulled away to the smell of something burning (and to Michael's dismay too). "The cookies!" You eyes widened. Michael groaned. "I don't care about those stupid cookies anymore, just let me kiss you again."
Calum:
"Are you excited?" You asked Calum. You and your boyfriend were going to a party at Luke's house to celebrate New Year. "As long as we'll have our New Year's kiss, then yeah," He replied. "I promise, we will!" You chuckled.
You headed over to Luke's, which was only a fifteen minute walk.
It didn't look like Luke's house anymore. The place seemed like a bar---- people are everywhere, various drinks were on the counter, and loud sound was booming from the speakers.
Suddenly, Calum was dragged away from you by his other friends. Yiu shrugged it off and went off to party with your friends.
Soon enough, the countdown has begun.
You remembered Calum wanted a New Year's kiss so bad so you squeezed yourself through the dancing crowd to find him. And he was there in the kitchen, sipping some drinks.
People started counting down. "Calum," You smile at him. He gave you a confused look. "Oh, are you here to steal a New Year's kiss from my gorgeous hearthrob face? Well sorry, my lips are already reserved for my girlfriend. Yes, I have a girlfriend. Now, please back off."
You were taken aback, but you started laughing. Calum was drunk and he didn't recognize you. But you thought it was cute how he still remembers he has a girlfriend. "Alright then, I'll back off." You grin at him, playing along.
According to the people counting, there were only three seconds until New Year. "You'll never know what you'll miss," You mutter playfully, as you started to dissolve into the crowd. Two seconds... One second....
"Wait!" You heard Calum's voice yell, then he pulled your arm. He must've remembered you now. "Happy New Year, and I'm sorry I didn't recognize you!" He said very quickly, then he cupped your cheeks with his hands and kissed you.
"Oh my God, I was so close to missing my New Year's kiss," Calum gasped once he pulled away. "Why are you so desperate? I mean, you can always kiss me anytime." You asked.
"I want our first kiss of the year to be speacial," He grinned sheepishly. "And great." He added.
