Ashton- You had brought Ashton along with you to go shopping and you were currently walking through a department store. "These are perfect for you, Y/N!" Ashton grinned as he held up a pair of oversized men's boxers. "Very funny." you said, rolling your eyes. "Now these would look good on you." Ashton smirked, holding up a lacy purple thong. "Good thing I'm wearing something like that now." you said, a smirk tugging at your lips. "Really?" Ashton asked, wrapping his arm around your waist. "Really." you smirked at him.
Luke- "How's this one?" you asked, stepping out of the stall in a short black dress. You had dragged Luke along with you to the mall and he was now sitting on the waiting couch, watching you try on dresses. "Really good." he grinned. "I like this one..." you thought out loud, looking in the mirror. You were about to walk back into the dressing room, when Luke interrupted. "Can I come in with you? It's lonely out here." he pouted, but you could see the small smirk tugging on his lips. You rolled your eyes, but couldn't resist his smirk. He followed you in, and took a seat on the small bench. He stared at you as you slipped out of the black dress. "Why are you looking at me like that?" you asked him. "Because you're beautiful." he answered, standing up. He wrapped his arms around your waist, and pressed a kiss to your lips.
Calum- "I like this one!" you smirked at Calum, who was sitting on a bench outside of your dressing room stall at Victoria's Secret. His eyes widened, and he stood up, walking closer to you. Before he could walk closer, you shut the curtain in his face. He pulled it back open, and stepped into the dressing room. "Nice try." he rolled his eyes, smirking. "There should be some type of lock." you giggled. "Y'know," Calum started, pressing you up against the stall wall, "It looks good on, but it would look even better off." He pressed his lips to yours, and his hands snaked around your back, his fingers fumbling with the clasps of the bra.
Michael- "I'm hungry." Michael whined. You had brought him along with you to the mall. "This is the last store, I promise! Then we can go to the food court." you said, taking his hand, and pulling him into the store. "Fine." he mumbled, pecking your
cheek. "I'll even let you pick some stuff out for me to try on." you suggested. Michael's eyes lit up when he saw a big rack of bras, and pulled you towards it.
