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Luke: “Guys, it’s 10 am and we’ve all eaten breakfast but Luke is still asleep in bed and (Y/N) has decided she’s going to wake him up by blasting Voodoo Doll and dancing horribly around the bus screaming the lyrics. Look.” Ashton turns his keek towards you as you jump around dancing spastically. "So tell me where you’re hiding your voodoo doll ‘cause I can’t control myself. I don’t understand another way but I’m trapped under your spell. And it hurts in my head and my heart and my chest, And I’m having trouble catching my breath Ooh [2x] Won’t you please stop loving me to death.” You screamed the chorus before gasping for breath. All the jumping around was making you tired but you kept going anyway. Ashton laughed hysterically and started joining in singing along as he filmed. “Oh my god, Luke wake up! This is too much physical activity.” You whine still hoping about. Suddenly you feel long lanky pale arms wrap themselves around you torso. You hear Luke low raspy morning voice sing softly, "I can feel you watching even when you’re far away from me, I can feel you touching even when you’re nowhere to be seen, Every time I see you,I don’t know why my heart begins to race, Every time I leave,I don’t know why my heart begins to break.” He spins you around slowly and cups your face staring into your eyes lovingly. “Best way to wake up ever. You can’t dance for shit.” Luke laughs before kissing you passionately. “Yes! Got it with three seconds to spare!” Ashton squeals waving his phone around. You giggle into the kiss which in turn makes Luke smile and pull away. “Good morning sleepyhead.” You sing ruffling his hair. “Mmm, morning beautiful.” Luke mumbles sleepily before pulling you back in for a lazy kiss. “I love you (Y/N).” “Love you too beanpole.” You giggle.
Ashton: You looked at your boyfriends sleeping face and giggled. His mouth was ajar, soft snores escaping with every breath. He was out cold completely exhausted from last nights show. It was almost noon and you wanted to spend time with Ash because you hadn’t seen him in months and your plane had arrived late last night. You wanted to wake him up, but he was out cold and everything you tried hadn’t worked. Finally you decided to have a little fun and got out your make up bag. You had to stifle your giggles as you put the cosmetics all over your boyfriends face. Green eyeshadow, pink blush, red lipstick. It looked like a four year old girl had attacked his face with her Disney princess crayons. You took your feathery blend brush and started to tickle Ashton’s nose. “Ashton,” you whispered sweetly, “Ashton, wake up baby.” Ashton stirred in his sleep, groaning at the sudden bright light as his eyes fluttered open. “(Y/N)?” He yawned smiling slightly. “Yes?” You giggled. You couldn’t help it, he looked ridiculous. “Why are you laughing?” He asked puzzled. “Go look in the mirror.” You snorted. Ashton got up slowly exposing his half naked body. He slumped his way to the bathroom still half asleep. “(Y/N)!” Ashton yells, “what’s this?” His face poking out from the bathroom and you can’t help but fall to pieces. Clutching your sides and giggling uncontrollably until tears form in your eyes. “Oh my god. I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe.” You snort gasping for breath. Ashton reappears with a scowl on his washed face. He scoops up your body and drops you onto the bed before hovering over your body. “If I weren’t so tired you’d be dead right now.” Ashton says before dropping himself on you. You groan under his body weight and attempt to flip him off you. “Ash, your heavy.” You pout finally rolling him over. “Hurtful,” he pouts pulling you on top of him, “what time did you get in last night?” He asks. “Late.” You yawn snuggling into his warm chest, “did you like your wake up surprise?” You giggle. “No,” he pouts, “I think we’re going to have to try it again.” He closes his eyes and pretends to wake up again. “(Y/N),” he smiles, “what a surprise. I missed you so much.” He winks and you roll your eyes. “Very funny.” You laugh smacking his chest. He pouts and puckers his lips. You make an over exasperated sigh and peck his lips lightly. “That’s a weak kiss. I think I deserve a better one; don’t you?” He pulls your face in close to his and captures his lips in yours. “I think this is the perfect way to spend our first day together don’t you?” He utters against you lips before continuing the kiss. “Perfect.” You sigh entangling yourself in his body; fitting perfectly as if you were made to be in his arms.
Calum: You rolled over blinking numerous times trying to adjust to the sunlight streaming through your curtains. You take a deep breath before staring at the sleeping boy beside you. Calum’s arms hang loosely around your body as he continues to snore loudly beside you. You slip quietly from his loose grip and tiptoe out of bed. Calum stirs at your actions but continues to sleep. Making your way downstairs you turn on the kettle to make a cup of tea. You attempt to rub the sleep out of your eyes as you lean lazily against the counter. Popping toast into the toaster and grabbing mugs and plates from the cupboard, you grab the jam and vegimite from the fridge and start making breakfast for both you and Calum. You were distracted by tea making you didn’t hear Calum come down the stairs. “I woke up this morning and you weren’t there.” He pouts walking towards you. “Sorry babe.” You giggle turning back to your tea making. “Worstest way to wake up ever.” He pouts wrapping his arms around your tummy. “Are you making me a tea as well?” He asks pointing to the second mug. “Mmm hmm, and your bread is toasting, and the vegimite is beside the microwave.” You say handing him his tea. “Aww thanks babe you’re the best.” Calum say taking a sip of his tea. “So do you forgive me for leaving you this morning?” You ask handing him his plate of food. “No.” He says firmly. “What can I do to make it up to you?” You ask. A cheeky smirk appears on his face. “I can think of a few ways. But after I eat my toast.” He winks pecking your lips lightly. “Love you (Y/N).” “Love you too Cal.”
Michael: Michael had to practically drag you away from the play station last night because you were stuck on a level of your favorite game. A game you were addicted to. You had woken up early and wriggled out of Michael’s arms just so you could continue playing. You ran down the stairs to the living room in nothing but Michael’s too-big-on-you band t-shirt and your underwear. The play station couldn’t turn on fast enough as you waited impatiently for everything to load. Soon enough you were slaying zombies and trying to be as quiet as possible so you wouldn’t wake Mikey up from his sleep. You were starting to get frustrated. You were down to your last life and you had one zombie left. You just needed one shot, one freaking shot to beat the level you had been stuck on for so long. You aimed your gun and locked aim at your target. Just as you were about to pull the trigger on your gun and win the level the t.v screen went blank. “What? No no no no no no. This can’t be happening.” You panic pressing random buttons trying to get it to work again. “(Y/N) it’s not even five yet.” Michael grumbles tiredly coming into view with the play stations power plug in hand. “Michael! What the fuck? I was almost done with the level I’ve been stuck on. You asshole.” You shout frustrated. “You haven’t even been asleep for three hours. You need sleep and I need cuddles.” He says trying to take away your game controller. “You’ll have to pry this game controller from my cold dead hands.” You threaten. “You need to sleep.” Michael argues. “I’m not tired though.” You pout. “I can think of an activity that will tire you out.” Michael say cheekily before crashing his lips forcefully on yours. Your hands drop the game controller and immediately entangle themselves in his bleach blonde hair. The kiss become rougher and more heated as Michael picks you up and presses you up against the wall biting your lower lip. Hard. “Mickey.” You gasp clutching desperately at his strong neck. “You were basically asking for it. Wearing one of my shirts and just you panties, you planned this all along didn’t you (Y/N).” Michael picks you up bridal continuing the kiss as he leads you to the bedroom. “Actually I planed on beating my level, which you so rudely interrupted.” You gasp breaking the kiss. Michael smirks throwing you on to the bed. “Don’t get smart with me.” Michael chuckles. “Don’t tell me what to do.” “Then don’t leave me alone in the middle of the night for a video game.” Hurt flashes through his eyes. “Did I upset you Michael?” You ask seriously. “Well it’s not a very nice way to wake up.” He mutters falling beside you on the bed. “I’m sorry. I didn’t really think anything of it. I just wanted to beat the level.” You say cuddling into his side yawning slightly. “Maybe we could try this waking up thing again?” Michael pouts kissing your lips sweetly. You nod your head eagerly. “I promise I won’t leave for a video game this time.” Michael wraps his arms around you tightly. “Doesn’t matter. It’s not like you’d be able to escape anyways.” Michael chuckles kissing your head softly. “Love you Mickey sleep tight.” You whisper pecking his lips once more. “Love you too (Y/N). Stay this time.” He pleads before you both drift back to sleep.
