Ashton:
"Y/N, are you awake?" You turn over onto your left side so you're facing the door into your room. You rub your eyes and blink a couple times, trying to focus on Ashton's face in the darkness. If it weren't for the blue Christmas lights, thought it was May, hung in your room you would've been in complete darkness.
"What's up?" You ask in a whisper. He comes into your basement bedroom, closing the door behind him. He walks across the room to your single bed and jumps on the elevated bed. He crawls over you and motions for you to scoot over so he's lying between you and the wall. "What are you doing?" You ask, afraid that if your parents came down they'd shoot the both of you. Ashton was supposed to be sleeping on the pullout couch in the basement lounge area right outside your room.
"Couldn't really sleep." He utters, lying on his side and pulling your back to his front. You pull the covers over both of you and snuggle into his embrace. He lays his arm over your waist and grasps your hand in front of you as he places his head against your shoulder.
"If my parents come down here-"
"Then I'll take the blame. We're not doing anything Y/N." Ashton assures you as he tangles his legs with yours. He places a kiss against your shoulder blade and pulls you closer to him. "I just need to lay with you before I leave for LA in the morning."
Calum:
The two of you sit on opposite sides of the couch, not because you're mad at each other, just because that's how it happened to be. Your legs were atop Calum's thighs and his hands were rubbing your legs as you both intently watched the horror movie. It had just begun and you were already sinking further into the couch through fear.
"Babe-" Calum begins, seeing you pulling the soft blanket up further over your head. You look over at Calum, thankful for a reason to pull your eyes off the screen. "Come here." He motions over to himself. You sit up almost immediately and crawl over to him. You plop down right beside him, your legs still over his lap. He wraps his arm around your shoulders and kisses the side of your head.
"Sorry, scary movies aren't really my thing."
"Then why'd you insist on watching it?" He asks you, your eyes meeting. You shrug your shoulders and smile at him.
"Because I know you like it." He smiles over at you and presses his lips against your temple, pulling you closer to him.
"How'd I get so lucky?" You shrug your shoulders again and giggle. He wraps his arms tightly around your waist and presses you against his body protectively, before placing multiple kisses on your head. "Don't worry, I'll protect you."
Luke:
Beep. Beep. Beep.
You roll over tiredly and shut off your alarm with a groan before fixing your head back to the place it was. You were lying on your stomach in a very uncomfortable position, but there was no point in getting comfy if you had to get up, right?
"You up?" You groan to yourself and shift your head to the other direction so you can look at Luke. He's lying on his side, eyes closed to the world around you both.
"Yep." You respond in short, too tired to say much of anything else. You groan once again before pushing yourself up so your top half is off the bed.
"No, stay and cuddle." Luke begs pushing you back down so you're laying face down.
"Babe, I can't-" You begin, but Luke rolls over so he's lying on his stomach, half on you. He's pinning you down so you can't leave him, or even breath. "Luke... can't breathe." You mutter out, causing him to roll off you and onto his back. He grabs you and you shift so you're lying half on top of him this time. You rest your head on his chest and tangle your feet with his.
"Much better." Luke sighs deeply and closes his eyes again.
"Okay, but I really have to get up soon." You say, but your words are light and fading out fast as the sleepiness continues to take over. You feel Luke's lips press against the top of your head before you drift off into a deep slumber.
Michael:
"Why did I ever agree to join you on tour?" You ask Michael in a whisper as you stand in the aisle surrounded by the guys' bunks. He smiles up at you from the bottom bunk and grasps onto your arm firmly.
"Because you love me and you know it." He whispers, pulling you into his bunk and on top of him. The space was tiny, barely any room for one, but you add yourself to Michael and the bunk becomes virtually mouse size. You lay on top of Michael as he pulls the curtain closed. He turns on the overhead light for a moment and smiles down at you.
"How's this gonna work?" You ask, raising an eyebrow at your boyfriend.
"Just like this." He utters. You look at your bodies, wondering if this was in anyway comfortable for him. Your legs were tangled together, but your left leg was straddling his legs and your top half was lying exactly on top of him.
"Are you sure?" You ask as he shuts off the light above the two of you.
"Totally." You smile to yourself and nuzzle your head against Michael's chest.
"This is gonna be awkward in the morning." You utter, causing Michael to giggle. "If you know what I mean." He laughs lightly again and nods his head against yours.
"Just go to sleep."
The next morning you wake up on the floor, which was only about five inches below the bunk, sprawled out like a starfish and Calum, Luke, and Ashton staring down at you with their phones in their hands.
