Ashton:
"I had a lot of fun tonight, Ashton." You grinned, rocking back onto your heels. He smiled down at you, his dimples poking into his cheeks adorably. You couldn’t help but coo mentally, you’d always been a sucker for dimples.
"Me too." He replied to you, his voice unusually quiet. Things were getting awkward between you two very quickly, the silence was growing tense as the seconds passed. "We should, uh, do it again?" He cleared his throat quietly, chuckling nervously as he avoided your gaze.
"I’d love that," You answered quickly, possibly too quickly as he started giggling when you did. Flushing, you bit your lip and looked down. Would he kiss you? Did your breath stink? Oh no, what if your breath stunk?
"Well, good night (Y/N)." He practically whispered, your head quickly snapping up to look at him nervously. Your heart thumping deafeningly loud in your ears, his lips touched yours briefly in a sweet peck.
Calum:
"Pick me up at seven?" You raised your eyebrows, grinning at your boyfriend who nodded eagerly. You were already scheduling another date for tomorrow night, since the one you’d just been on went rather well. "Well, good night Calum." You grinned, turning to go into your house when he suddenly grabbed your hand and spun you around.
Expecting him to simply kiss your cheeks, you were left in shock when he suddenly crashed his lips to yours feverishly. His kiss was hard and passionate, not the sweet peck every girl pictures their first kiss to be; and, you were fairly sure that you liked it. A lot.
Your back met the wood of your front door with a thump, your lips still locked with Calum’s. His hands trailed your body hurriedly, skimming over every inch of skin he could feel before settling on your hips. “Shit, sorry!” You called to your guardian, flushing as you hurriedly pushed him off you once the porch light began flickering hysterically.
"Oops," He mumbled, his own cheeks pink as he laughed quietly. Way to ruin the moment, you thought bitterly towards whoever had interrupted possibly the best kiss of your life. "Well, goodnight (Y/N). I’ll pick you up at seven."
Luke:
"I’m glad you’re home," You whispered, your voice slicing through the heavy silence. Listening to Luke’s heartbeat while your head was on his chest, you found a sense of comfort in the steady drum beat that came from him.
"I am too." He spoke back, not bothering to whisper as you were the only ones home. His arms were wrapped tightly around your midsection, his fingers tracing designs on your hips and stomach. "I missed being with you like this, not in a sexual kind of way but just… being with you."
These were the times you cherished Luke most, the times where he could be so simple and so sweetly caring for you. “Sometimes you’re too good to be true.” You mumbled, making him chuckle quietly.
"What’s that supposed to mean?" He asked, rubbing a hand up and down your arm. "(Y/N)?" Leaning up to peer down at you, he grinned when he realized you’d fallen asleep. "Good night, princess." He kissed the top of your head, breathing in your scent before he fell asleep too.
Michael:
"Michael, I’m going to see you first thing tomorrow." You laughed, pushing your boyfriend towards the door. Michael whined loudly, struggling to get back into your room for a ‘late night cuddle.’ "It’s not like we’re going to be apart long, and I need sleep."
"So sleep with me!" He pouted, jutting his lip out dramatically. You flushed, dirty thoughts flooding your mind but you quickly shook them off. You knew he didn’t mean it like that. "We can cuddle all night."
"If I say yes, do you promise that you’ll actually let me sleep?" You asked, giving him a stern glare. He nodded slowly, struggling to hold back a devious smirk as he clearly lied to you. "Fine, now shut up and let me sleep."
Laying in bed, only five minutes passed in sweet silence before Michael began to annoy you again. “Babe,” he whispered, his hot breath sending a chill down your spine. Ignoring him, you rolled over so your back was pressed to his chest. Once he realized his whispering wouldn’t work, he huffed before falling into silence again. “Goodnight, beautiful.” He whispered one last time before you both fell asleep.
