Stories

                                    

                                          
Ashton: 
                          
"Tell me a story" you whisper as the two of you lay on his bed, soft music playing in the background. His hand brushed through you hair before beginning to talk. "There was this one time I went to the park down the road, you know the one I'm talking about right?" You just nod your head, not wanting to speak and ruin the mood. "Well at the park there happened to be a concert. People where dancing and drinking; it was wild." You knew this story, it was your favorite  "There had to be over a thousand people there. But there was this one girl I couldn't my eyes off of. " His voice barely a whisper now. "She was wearing just a bikini top and shorts, her hair in wild waves. She was stunning, absolutely stunning. I'm not sure how I ended up talking to her, but when I did I just completely emberrassed myself. I was lucky, she thought it was cute and just laughed, never making a huge deal of it. We talked for the rest the time before switiching numbers. I asked her out on a date later that night and" "Took her to the small italian resteraunt down the road," you say cutting him off. "But while you reached across the table to hold her hand and ended up knocking the candle over and almosst setting the table on fire?" You laugh remembering how embarressed he had been the first night the two of you went out. "Yeah" he laughed, cheeks turning red, "But it was all worth it because you love me, right?" "To the edge of the galxy and back."
                          
Luke: 
                          
It was quiet as you and Luke layed by each other on your hammock. It was one of the rare days when you were both home and had free time. "Luke" you whispered. "Yeah baby?" he opened his eyes, looking straight at you. "Will you tell me a story?" There was a good chance he wouldn't, you actually expected that he would laugh softly before whispering no. To your suprise he didn't. "Sure but don't expect it to be overly good." "Never in a million years." You kiss his lips, waiting for him. "Its a cute short story, but here it goes. The sun was in love with the moon, so much that everynight he died just so she could breath." You laugh, not expecting that. "Babe, where'd that deep story come from." Immusment danced in you eyes, waiting for his answer. "Tumblr" he mummbled under his breath. "What was that?" "Tumblr, okay?" he said again, making you giggle quitely, for face pressed into his neck. "Tell me a real story, not a quote you found online." Luke was quite for a moment, thinking of which story he wanted to tell. "There was once this girl. She was beautiful, and kind and just a lovely person. Her mom passed away and her dad remarried. Her dad soon passes away and the girl was left with her two step sisters and step mom." You smiled, this was your favorite princess story. "Cinderella? Really?" he just hushed you, continuing his story. "One day there was this concert. Everyone but the girl could go, her mom made her stay home and wash her sisters band merch. While the girl cried, her favorite band member showed up and helped her do the chores. When they were done he took her to his concert, giving her a front row ticket and a backstage pass. The man watched as she danced, enjoying herself, sometimes even forgetting he was preforming. Before the end of the night he fell in love with her smile." "A punk rock Cinderella story?" You laughed as Luke shrugged. "What was her name?" "Y/N, her name was Y/N." He whispered quitely, looking into your loving eyes.
                          
Michael:  
                          
It was a tradition that every date one of you would have to tell a story, even on informal dates like movie nights at his house. You got comfy, cuddling up against him, a blanket drapped over the two of you. After just finishing dinner, you wanted to ear the story before the movie otherwise you would fall asleep and never hear the story."Come on Michael, just tell me a story already." He paused before waiting a second. "Ok, this is goin to be a really bad story. But here goes nothing. There was this girl and she went to get a massage at this really upscale place." You smiled, thinking this was the story of how you two met. "She somehow manged to get the most luxurious spot, the roof top garden. She was looking over the edge, admiring the view of the Chicago skyling. Her massuse came out, he was a charming fellow with nice hair and a beautiful smile." You knew that this wasn't your story, "Micheal?" You questioned, but he ignored you, continuing to talk. "He told her to get ready and lay down on the table, that he'd be back in a few minutes. The girl took her time undressing, and had just finished slipping off panties." "Michael.." You warned, not liking where this was heading. Still he continued to ignore you "The guy stared at the girl, taking in every inch of her naked body. Before he could think anymore he walked to the girl kissing her hard, pushing her back so she layed across the table. "Michael" You shouted, knowing what this was going to turn out to be. "Are describing a porn story to me?" You laughed, not putting it past him. He smiled sheepishly at you, shrugging his shoulders. "I couldn't think of any other story." "Oh my Michael, what am I going to do with you." "Play the movie?" You were quite for a while, watching the previews. "I love you. You know that right?" Michael whispered into your ear. "Not as much as I love you."
                          
Calum: 
                          
"I was quite the troublesome kid growing up." Calum told you. "Is that so?" you questioned. "Yes, I would never back down from a dare no matter how much trouble it got me into." He replied with a small laugh. You believed it, Calum still wouldn't back down from a dare. "There was this one time Luke dared me to kiss a random girl, when I asked which one he seemed shocked and pointed to the first girl he saw, which happened to be my 1st grade teacher. She had to be 50 years old but I refused to not do it. In the middle of class I get up out of my seat and walk to the front of the class room. She stops talking and turns to me, crouching down to my leavel." "You didn't?" You gasp. "I did. When she was eye level with me I leaned in and kissed her right on the lips infront my entire class. She drew back faster than you could ever imagine. I just walked back to my seat and waited for us to continue." You laughed, not believing Calum would ever do that. He was always seemed so shy to you. "To make it worst her husband walked in and it took a lot of explaining about what happened. I was sent to the principles office and then had to explain to my mom and my teach that Luke dared me to, then he got in trouble as well and hated me for two weeks." You couldn't help but laugh at his absurd story, "I'm expected to believe this?" "I swear on my life it happened. You can even ask Luke." You kissed his lips gentaly, "I believe you."