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Calum: You told him all the do’s and don’ts to handling a straightener. The only problem is that he gets them a bit confused. “Keep still,” he keeps telling you. “I’m keeping still. You’re the one whose hand is shaking,” you’d reply with the same answer every time. “I just don’t want to burn you,” he says. “Aw that’s so sweet. Don’t worry, you’re doing just fine.”
Michael: “Does this look good?” Michael asks, with his eyebrows raised, questioning his own work. “Umm… it looks… erm… great!” you exclaim with a small smile. He curled your hair for you and it ended up in one big knot. “You don’t have to lie to me to make me happy,” Michael smirked. “I know it sucks but that just means that I don’t have to ever do this again.” “HEY!” “Be honest, do you like this and want me to do it again?” he asks. “Mmmmmmmmmmm,” you respond. “Exactly,” he keeps the smirk on his face as he walks away.
Luke: “But I don’t want to do it myself,” you whine. “But I don’t want to do it either,” Luke mimics you. “Pweaseeee,” you beg. “Fine,” Luke says. He takes the curler and starts twirling your hair around the wand. “Why do you even do this?” “It makes me look prettier,” you say. “I think you’re beautiful the way you are,” Luke smiles. “You’re my boyfriend, you have to say that,” you retort. “I don’t have to say that. I could lie to you and tell you that you’re ugly,” Luke says. “But you’re a good boyfriend and good boyfriends don’t do that,” you tell him which makes him laugh a bit.
Ashton: “OWW!” Ashton screams. “I told you not to touch the iron part. It’s obviously hot!” you say. “I didn’t know you meant it would be this hot!” Ashton says defensively. “I said 400 degrees! Do you think that that’s not hot?” “I don’t know,” Ashton mumbles, “I guess I thought you meant Celsius, not Fahrenheit.” “If I meant Celsius that’d be so much hotter!” you exclaim. “I’m not the one in school here, give me a break!” Ashton says defensively. You just laugh in response.
