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First Kiss

Ashton: a shaky feeling encompasses your body as you stop outside the door to your apartment.  With a nervous smile you turn to Ashton and take a small step towards him, hoping that he gets the hint and kisses you goodnight. This the end of your third date with him and while you love how gentlemanly he's being, you really want to find out what his lips taste like. He smiles widely at you, but you can see the nerves in his eyes. He's so cute.
The breeze blows a strand of hair into your face, and Ashton's fingers are quick to brush it back behind your ear. His hand lingers, cupping your cheek gently. You allow yourself to melt under his touch, your eyes falling closed as you subconsciously move towards him. You hear him take a shaky breath before he presses his lips to yours for the first time. Butterflies explode into your stomach and goosebumps erupt over your skin instantly, but he backs away too soon, and when you open your eyes you immediately see a very anxious looking Ashton.
"W-was that okay?" He stammers nervously, his eyes wide and worried. You grin and kiss him again without saying a word, moving your lips slowly against his.
After a few minutes, you pull away slightly and rest your forehead on his. The relief in his face makes you smile as you whisper: "it was perfect."

Calum: tonight is yours and Calum's first movie night as a couple. You recently changed your relationship status from best friends to dating, and neither of you could be happier about it. But that doesn't mean that you're not insanely nervous for tonight. You know that it's just going to be like your other movie nights with Calum, but you can't stop yourself thinking about the possibility of your first kiss with him being tonight.
You let yourself in to his apartment and find Calum in the kitchen.
"Hey," you say, hiding the nerves in your voice.
"Hey yourself," he replies with a smile, looking from the microwave to you. His eyebrows raise a fraction and his smile widens.
"You look beautiful," he mumbles, and moves so that he's in front of you. You blush, but keep your eyes focused on his.
"Hey, um, so there's this thing that I've really wanted to do for a while now," he says quietly, "and I was going to do it later, but I don't think I can wait."
Your heart hammers against your chest as Calum presses his body against yours and leans in. Your eyes flutter closed as presses his lips to yours, opening your mind to endless possibilities. You never knew kissing could feel like this - it feels like you're flying.
He takes a step backward, and after a second you meet his eyes. He looks nervous, so you grin at him. "You're the most impatient person I've ever met," you smile, "and I've never been happier about it."

Luke: technically this is your fourth date with Luke - even though it's a pool party and there's a bunch of people here. But still, it feels like it's only the two of you there. You've been talking about random stuff all night, and the first not-random thing to come up is Luke asking you if you want to go in the pool. You grin and say yes - it is a pool party after all.
You change into your costume and wrap a towel around yourself quickly, feeling slightly self conscious. Luke returns to you with his swim-shorts on and you can't help but feel a little flustered. He is hot.
Nervously, you drop the towel onto one of the poolside chairs and glance back up at Luke. The way his eyes drink you in makes all of your self-doubt and fears melt away. He's looking at you like you're the only person in the world that matters.
Taking you by surprise, he grabs your waist and throws you into the pool, making you squeal in surprise. "Luke!" You gasp as you emerge from the water, pushing your hair out of your face instinctively. Luke jumps in next to you, splashing everyone nearby. Before you know what's happening, he's kissing you, his wet lips sliding against your passionately as his hand finds your waist and pulls you closer to him. The kiss slows down a little after a minute and then Luke slowly draws back.
"Mhhm," you mumble, barely able to speak, "that was a hell of a first kiss."

Michael: a half frustrated, half amused sigh escapes Michaels lips, making you giggle.
"Come on, [Y/N], just one nice picture of you for my lockscreen!" He complains. He's taken about 10 pictures of you in the last 5 minutes, and each time he's been about to take it you've traded your smile for a goofy pose. It's safe to say he's starting to get frustrated with you.
"Alright, alright!" You laugh, putting your arms up in mock defeat. You have no intention in letting him take a nice picture yet, but there's no harm in letting him think that you've given up. This is too funny to give up just yet.
"Okay," he says, holding his phone up. You smile for half a second before sticking your tongue out at the camera, earning an annoyed yelp from Mike.
"[Y/N]!" He exclaims, glaring at you. You're giggling again, unable to repress how funny you're finding this. He shoves his phone in his back pocket and takes a step towards you, taking you by surprise as he grabs your waist and tackles you to the ground.
Michael lips hover above yours and suddenly things don't seem so funny anymore. You gulp and watch his eyes travel to your lips.
"Are you gonna take a nice picture now?" He says quietly, but you can tell his mind has moved away from his lockscreen. You nod, the words caught in your throat.
"Good," he mumbles, and kisses you roughly. It's everything you could ever have imagined for your first kiss with Michael, and you don't want it to end. The high he gives you is unlike any other feeling, and you never want it to end.
He pulls away and looks down at you, checking that you're alright. You grin up at him cheekily. "Kiss me like that again, Clifford," you smirk, "and I'll do anything you want."

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