A/N: in the song there are some corresponding lyrics i guess you could call them and yeah there are only ones for ashton and luke so that's why there'll be 2 sets of lyrics there! and thank you guys for commenting last chapter!
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Song Preference- "I've Got This Friend" -5sos
Ashton-
"Baby, you've been talking to him nearly everyday,/ He really likes all the games that you play"
"Talking to you nearly everyday,/ And I really like all the games that you play."
It was a week later, and her game had just ended. I bit my lip and wiped my sweaty palms on my shirt as I watched her hug her teammates. I saw her begin to turn around, her eyes landing on me. A confused and disappointed expression formed on her face. She was going to hate me once she found out it was me! She waved to her friends and ran over to me. "Where is he?" she panted, looking up at me eagerly. I had to do it- I needed to tell her. "You're talking to him right now." I said, trying to sound charming and confident. Her mouth formed an "o" and her face was unreadable. "I'm the one that thinks you look hot playing soccer(football) and volleyball. I love that look you get when you talk about something you love. I love how you look when you get excited! I just didn't know how to tell you." I confessed. I looked down at her, and her lips tugged into a smile. "I'm so glad it's you." she whispered, locking her arms around my neck, planting a soft kiss on my lips.
Luke-
" 'Cause I've got this friend who's crazy about you,/I've got this friend who can't live without you,/I've got this friend and I wish I could see,/How this would end if you knew it was me."
" 'Cause I've been that friend who's crazy about you,/I've been that friend who can't live without you,/I've been that friend who wants to be with you,/
I've been that friend who wants to be near you./'Cause I've been that friend and I wish I could see,/How this would end if you knew it was me."
"Where are we gonna meet him?" she asked, looking up at me. "H-he wants it to be a surprise. Here, put this over your eyes." I stuttered, handing her one of my old shirts from the back of the car. "Okay..." she said unsurely, placing the shirt over her eyes. I sighed nervously, and continued driving. I drove into the parking lot of the park we spent our childhood in. "I'll text you once he's here, Y/N. Just stay in the car and keep your eyes covered. The text will say where to meet him. Don't worry though, you're familiar with this place." I explained to her. "Are you sure about this, Luke? What if he doesn't show up." she said, her slightly muffled by my shirt. "He'll be there." I reassured her, stepping out of the car. I went around to the back and grabbed my guitar, along with the song sheet on top of the case. "I'll be in here waiting for the text, I guess. " she sighed. I mumbled and "okay," and slammed the car door shut. I ran over to the swing set, and sat down on the swing that I had claimed as mine, back when we were 8. I smiled to myself, remembering all of the good times we've had together here. I just hope that what I'm about to do won't ruin out friendship. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and texted her "you can uncover your eyes now... he's by the swing set." I nervously bit my bottom lip, removing my guitar from its case. I saw her walking towards me, a small smile playing on her lips. I took a deep breath as she sat down on the swing next to me; She had claimed that one as hers. I began to strum my guitar, glancing down at the song sheet "Can I have a minute? [so i didn't wanna copy and paste all of
the lyrics, but he sings "I've Got This Friend" so just look up the lyrics if you don't know them! and just imagine that he changed the bass part to guitar!] How this would end if you knew it was me." I sang passionately to her. I bit my lip, awaiting her reaction. "It's you." she said softly, a smile forming on her face. I nodded, leaning in closer to her, the old swing set lightly creaking. "I hoped it was." she whispered, pressing her lips to mine, making me smile into the kiss.
Calum-
"Something I have to tell you,/He plays the bass guitar./He think you'd like him better/If he had a car but now he's right in front of you"
"Y/N, wait!" I shouted as she neared the door. "Yes, Calum?" she asked, raising her eyebrows. "You think bass players are hot?" I asked her. "Yeah! Especially ones with jet black hair and nice arms. Oh, and ones that are unsure about whether or not I'd mind if they had a car." she said, smirking. She must've known it was me the whole time. She walked back over, hovering over my spot on the couch. "I knew it was you the whole time." she said, leaning in closer. I felt my heart begin to race, as I leaned in, my lips almost on hers. "By the way, I like you too." she whispered, closing the gap between our lips. "Was it that obvious?" I asked, laughing as she pulled apart. "Who else do you know that plays the bass?" she giggled, sitting on my lap. "Oh." I bit my lip, chuckling at my mistake. "It's okay though... I was hoping you'd make a move sooner or later." she laughed, pecking my cheek.
Michael-
"Can I have a minute?/I've gotta tell you something./I heard that someone likes you,/And it might be nothing but he's right in front of you."
"Can I guess one name." she asked softly, turning around. I sucked in a breath and nodded. "Michael Clifford." she guessed, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. I bit my lip, not wanting to say anything. "I guess not... Maybe it just was nothing." she sighed, her face falling. She neared the door, and I bolted out of my seat. I grasped onto her wrist, spinning her around. I put a hand around her waist, and looked into her gorgeous eyes. "You were right." I whispered. I watched a smile form on her face as I leaned in, pressing my lips to hers. Her hands locked around my neck, and I smiled, knowing that she actually felt the same way.
