Calum

"How about you do slides one, two, and three, and I'll do the rest." I spoke.

"You sure you're okay with that?" Peter asked.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't okay with it." I chuckled, making him smile before his eyes shifted past me.

"Here comes Calum." He muttered. I turned my head to see Calum walking towards us.

"Okay, I'll see you later, Peter." I smiled.

"See you." He returned before walking off. I turned to Calum.

"Hey, baby." I smiled as I kissed him.

"Hey, babe. What was your ex talking to you about?" he asked.

"Just about a presentation for class." I shrugged.

"Aren't you worried about the fact that you're with him for the project?" Calum questioned.

"Why would I be worried?" I asked.

"He's called your ex for a reason." He muttered. I sighed.

"He's a nice guy, alright? The reason we broke up was because you and I liked each other when him and I were going out, and I liked you more than I liked him, so I didn't think that it was fair to lead him on." I explained.

"Oh." Calum answered, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. I sighed, hanging my arms over his shoulders as his hands found my waist.

"Don't worry, babe. I only have eyes for you." I chuckled.

"Good." He laughed before kissing me.

Luke

I sighed as I lay on Luke's chest, watching "how I met your mother".

"You okay, baby?" he asked.

"Yeah." I sighed as my phone went off. I smiled as I saw the text. I sat up to answer it as Luke peered over my shoulder.

"Who's that?" Luke asked.

"Connor." I answered as I lay back down on Luke.

"Connor Wallace?" he questioned.

"Yeah." I replied.

"Why is he texting you?" he asked.

"He wants some relationship advice." I spoke.

"Y/N."

"Luke." I mocked.

"You do realise that he wants relationship advice so that he can ask you out, right?" Luke huffed.

"Ha, no!" I laughed.

"Why are you laughing at me?" I continued to giggle as I climbed onto Luke's lap, straddling him as his hands found my thighs.

"Trust me, he's not asking me out." I chuckled.

"How do you know?" he questioned.

"He's gay, Luke. He thought that we were just best friends, so he texted me to ask what your preference was." I laughed. Luke's eyes widened as he turned bright red.

"He was going to ask ME out?" he asked. I nodded and giggled.

"Aw, babe, were you jealous?" I chuckled.

"No, I'm just protecting what's mine." He smirked as he leant up and started to kiss along my jaw and neck.

"Sure." I chuckled.

Michael

"How did you find this place?" I asked as Michael and I shoved forkfuls of beautiful food into our mouths.

"Ash took Bryana here last month and said that it was a good date spot." Michael spoke.

"Well, he was right." I chuckled as a waiter came to our table.

"Everything okay for the lovely lady and her date?" he smirked.

"Lovely, thanks." I replied as Michael stared at the waiter.

"Good. A beautiful girl like you deserves beautiful food." He smiled before walking off.

"Wow." Michael muttered.

"It's not a big deal, Mikey." I sighed, knowing fine well what he was like when he got jealous.

"Yes, it is. He literally called me your date, but then continued to flirt with you." He huffed.

"I'm sure that he does that to all of the women that come in here." I shrugged, sticking a fork full of chicken into my mouth.

"Yeah, right." He muttered.

"Don't worry, babe, I love you and I'm not going to leave you just because some random waiter has the hots for me." I chuckled, making him laugh.

"Thanks, baby." He smiled.

"I love you when you're jealous." I giggled.

"I'm not jealous." He huffed.

"Okay, buddy." I chuckled. We paid for the meal and as we stood up, Michael looped his arm over my shoulder. As we walked past the waiter, he pulled down my dress strap slightly, revealing a massive hickey and making the waiter's eyes widen.

Ashton

Ashton and I sat at the bar, laughing and having fun.

"You want to dance?" I asked.

"Nah, I'd rather have another drink." He chuckled.

"You know that every time you have more than two drinks, we end up having drunk sex, Ash." I chuckled.

"That's the point, babe." He whispered in my ear. I laughed as the bartender slid a drink along the counter and into my hand.

"Excuse me, I didn't order another drink." I spoke.

"That guy bought it for you." He spoke, pointing to another man across the bar. The man smirked at me before winking. I gave him a small wave before turning back to Ashton. As soon as I turned back to him, he smashed his lips onto mine.

"Woah, Ash, what are you doing?" I chuckled against his lips.

"I'm showing that asshole that you're mine." He growled as his lips moved to my neck. I looked back at the man, who had now looked away awkwardly.

"It worked, baby." I whispered as Ashton continued to nip at my neck.

"Babe, you can stop." I sighed, rolling my eyes and smiling as he sucked on my neck.

"He's gone, baby." I chuckled.

"I don't care, I'm still going to show you that you're mine." He spoke as he grabbed my hand and rushed me out of the bar.

Calum

Calum and I danced on the dancefloor of the club. Calum smirked as I pressed my ass into his crotch, prompting him to grab my hips.

"I'm going to get a drink. Don't dance with anyone else whilst I'm gone." He smirked.

"Like I would." I chuckled. He returned it and nodded before kissing me and disappearing into the crowd. I continued to dance, closing my eyes as I swung my hips. Suddenly, I felt someone grab them again. I started to turn around.

"Well, that was quick-woah." I moved out of the guy's grip as I realised that he wasn't Calum.

"Come on, babe, dance with me." He smirked.

"No, I only dance with my boyfriend." I scoffed. He looked around with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't see him." He shrugged.

"That's because he went to get a drink." I replied.

"Or he's not here. Come on, let's dance." He smirked, curling his arm around my waist.

"How about no?" I smiled sarcastically.

"That's your cue to leave." Calum spoke as he moved me from the guy's grip before punching him in the jaw.

"Calum, he came onto me, I didn't want to dance-."

"Hey, hey, it's okay, I know, you wouldn't do that." He reassured. I nodded and smiled before kissing him.

Luke

Luke and I walked into the house where the party was being held and looked around.

"I'm getting a drink. You want anything?" I asked.

"I'll just have a beer. I'll be looking for the boys." He spoke before pecking my lips and walking away. I headed into the kitchen and looked at the drinks. I grabbed a beer can for Luke and poured it into a plastic red cup.

"Can I get you a drink?" I turned my head to see a guy smirking at me.

"How do you know that this isn't for me?" I asked, holding up Luke's cup slightly.

"You don't look like a beer girl." He shrugged. I rolled my eyes.

"So, babe, can I get you a drink?" he asked again.

"My boyfriend is the only one allowed to call me that." I scoffed.

"Aww, come on, he'll never know." He smirked as he moved closer to me.

"Look, I love him and I'm loyal, so back off." I said.

"Yeah, you don't seem like the loyal type either." He chuckled, biting his lip.

"Well, she is, so back the fuck off." Suddenly, the guy was turned around before Luke punched him in the face.

"Luke, Jesus." I hissed as I rushed to him.

"Are you okay?" he asked, holding my face.

"I'm fine, he was only hitting on me, he didn't do anything." I reassured. He sighed and nodded before kissing me and walking us out of the kitchen.