Ashton- Ashton was packing for tour, and you were helping him. "Y/N, have you seen my pony shirt?" Ashton asked. His pony shirt was your favorite one of his shirts, and you knew that you'd miss him on tour, so you'd hidden it somewhere. "No." you mumbled, looking down. "Y/N?" Ashton asked. "Yeah?" you replied, looking back up into his eyes. "Where is it?" he asked, a small smirk on his face. "Under my pillow." you mumbled. "Why did you put it there?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. "Because I know I'm gonna miss you on tour, and I wanted something that reminded me of you..." you explained. "Keep it." Ashton said softly, wrapping his arms around your waist, and pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.
Luke- You had stayed the night at Luke's house, and had just woken up. It was a cool morning, and you had slept in just your bra and underwear. You stood up from the bed that you had shared with Luke, and spotted his Nirvana shirt laying on his dresser. You grabbed it, and threw it over your bra and underwear. It fell to a perfect length, right above your knees. You walked sleepily into Luke's kitchen, searching for a pan in his cabinets. You find one, and put it on the stove, opening his fridge to find bacon and eggs. You start to cook, and the smell of bacon travels through the house. As you continued to cook, you felt arms wrap around your waist. "Morning, babe." Luke mumbled, sleepily. "Morning." you smiled. "Is that my shirt?" Luke asked, taking a step back. You turn around to face him. "Yeah." you said, looking down. "It looks better on you." he smirked, pressing a kiss to your cheek.
Calum- Calum had convinced you to spend the night with him. "Y/N, you shouldn't wear your skirt and nice shirt to bed..." Calum frowned. "What do I wear then?" you asked, raising your eyebrows. Calum's eyes lit up, and he scurried over to his drawers. He pulled out a shirt and tossed it to you. You unfolded it, and smiled. It was his black, red, and yellow Santa Cruz shirt. "Thanks, Cal." you grinned. He smiled back at you. "Now go while I change." you tell him. "I'll just cover my eyes." he said, smirking slightly, sitting down on his bed. You roll your eyes, as you bring your shirt up over your head. You can see Calum peaking through his fingers. He sees you looking at him, and winks, causing you to giggle slightly. You pull Calum's shirt over your head, then pull down you skirt. "Okay, Cal, I'm changed, although you probably already knew that. " you said, grinning. He chuckled a bit, completely removing his fingers. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you onto the bed with him. "You look so good in my clothes." Calum mumbled into your hair.
Michael- "Michael, I have nothing to wear!" you said, looking around. You had stayed the night at Michael's, and you were both about to go to the recording studio. "What about the clothes that you kept here?" Michael asked, furrowing his eyebrows. "I think I took them home last time." you sighed. "Wait..." Michael said, walking over to his drawers. He dug around a bit, and pulled out one of his many plaid shirts. "Are you sure?" you asked, although you secretly loved his shirts. "Of course." he grinned. You buttoned it up over your bra, and just kept on the same black legging you were wearing yesterday- Its not like anyone would notice, since you have about 12 other pairs. "Thanks, Mikey." you smiled, pecking his lips.
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