#ew5

Ashton: only took you five minutes to get annoyed with his fidgets, so you pull his head down to your stomach and roam your hands soothingly through his hair, massaging his scalp. "Mmm," he hums, "That feels so good. You're a treasure, i swear."

Luke: Because you know him and his habits so well, it only takes him a few minutes to adjust to you. He cuddles up to your chest as you would to him. He buries his head into your shoulder, snuggling you tight. "Much better," he whispers, eyes already drooping.

Michael: Though you are extremely tired and half asleep as he pulls you down to the kitchen with him, you somehow manage to keep your eyes open -- just for him. "We're going to have an all nighter!" he says, twirling you around, " And would you mind making me some food?"

Ashton: He gently squeezes your hand; sometimes, it's so gentle that you can barely feel it, but he does it anyways because he loves to know that you're there.

Luke: He freely glances at you; when you're not looking, his eyes are you on lovingly, assessing you and mesmerized by how beautiful you are and how much you mean to him.

Michael: His fingers barely tugging at your hair; whenever you two are kissing, his fingers somehow gently stuck in your hair, pulling you closer for him.

Ashton: "Uh, um, oh." He stammers a bit and then smirks cheekily. "She's a bit sore, so i should go check on her, if you don't mind...."

Luke: "I'm really sick," he mutters, faking a cough, "Y/N is the only that can make me feel better, and i thinkyou guys want me to sing. So, no Y/N, no singing."

Michael: "If i don't see her now, i will ...i will not sign all of the C.D.'s. Yeah, that's right, i won't sign two of them."

Ashton: It shocked him when he found out how old you are, but for your maturity and appearance, he figured it didn't really matter anymore. He wasn't going to change you or try to force himself out of love with you. Having someone younger around him proves to him that you are capable of falling in love with anyone, no matter whom they may be.

Luke: His family love you nearly as much as he do, and they didn't look past your age. They knew if he was happy, they were happy. So, everyone gave both of you their blessing knowing that Luke would never do anything to hurt you or make you feel too grown up for your age. He loves you, they all love you - that's all that matters.

Michael: Younger than him or not, he's not worried about the gap (that isn't even that big) because it makes him feel like he can be a kid again.... He can do fun things with you, act a bit immature at times, and not have to feel so innocent. You're the best match for him and he loves you for you, exactly the way you are.

Ashton: Joking around with you; teasingly, of course, nothing to hurt your feelings. He'll hold you close and murmur the corny jokes he learned that day (just to entertain you) or he'll do something weird and out of the random. He absolutely loves hearing your laugh.

Luke: Nuzzling his nose into your neck; and it's ticklish when you can feel his hot breath on your throat, sending shivers through your body. His lips roam over your jugular and you laugh against him, which he absolutely loves.

Michael: Twirling you around; spinning you with your hand around his finger, he starts cackling. Seeing you spinning around until you get dizzy makes him laugh as hard as you. Besides, you happen to get very dizzy at the end, so he gets to hold you.

Ashton: He just wants to hug you; because you look so damn beautiful and cute. His arms already reach out to pull you towards him, his hands smoothing against your back, against his shirt.

Luke: The gaze ends up on your legs; literally, it's the very first thing he does when he sees you walk out in his shirt or jumper. Not in creepy way, but in a way where his eyes turn into small crescents and he makes a mental note of how lucky he is.

Michael: He admits you look better in it; he admires you so much in his shirt. He enjoys seeing you in his shirt because it gives him one more reason to call you beautiful.