Luke: You've been in bed for hours but you promised Luke that you would do your school project that was due tomorrow afternoon. Luke went to band practice for the day but when he came back, he found you deep asleep on your shared bed.

"Babe, wake up. You haven't started doing your project yet," Luke whispers as he pokes your cheek. You turn to the other side to avoid his gaze but apparently he didn't approve of your stubbornness.

"You've done nothing but sleep all day and remember that I'm not the one who's going to fail this subject. Now get up," he says in a more serious tone. You turn around and pout at him but he rolls his eyes and scoops you up from the bed and places you on the chair in front of your desk.

"But Luuuuuuukey," you whine. "Can't I do it tomorrow morning? I can cram or something."

"Do your project now so we can cuddle later, okay?" He says and kisses your nose. Luke ends up helping you anyway so it wasn't so bad after all.

Ashton: You had a really, really bad cough but was too stubborn to drink cough syrup because it tastes so damn disgusting.

"Sweetie? Have you drank your medicine yet? The doctor said every four hours, remember?" Ashton asks as he enters your bedroom. You look at him blankly and ignore his question, but Ash knew you didn't drink yet.

He grabs the medicine from your side table and pours a spoonful, "stop being so stubborn, I know it tastes bad but you know that it's good for you. Come on babe, open wide."

You pout but open your mouth anyway, drinking the nasty syrup and swallowing it without breathing.

"See? That wasn't so bad," he kisses your cheek and gives you a glass of water, which you finished in barely five seconds.

Calum: You just moved in with your boyfriend Calum but you're already arguing about the house chores. You agreed to wash the dishes every other day, but Calum notices that he's been doing it for nearly two weeks.

"You're going to wash the dishes tonight," Calum says and you immediately shake your head.

"No, you are. I cooked dinner, so you're washing."

"You always cook dinner because I don't know how to cook."

"Then that's not my problem, just wash the damn dishes!"

"No, it's your turn, remember? We had an agreement about this! You wash tonight, I'll wash tomorrow, and so on! Babe, I've been washing the dishes for weeks!" Calum was in rage and the tone of his voice was a lot angrier this time.

"No," you simply say and start to walk away, but Calum grabs hold of your arm.

"Y/N, you're being really stubborn. I thought we were going to make this work? You agreed to move in with me and now you're being unfair about simple house chores. Can you act a little more mature about this?" You realize that Calum was right and immediately apologize for being so hard-headed.

Michael: Michael had rehearsals today and told you to pick up his suit for an event he was going to attend in a few days.

"I don't want to, that's your job." You say through the phone.

"Please, babe. I don't have time to pick it up today."

"Then that's not my problem, I have other things to do."

"It's your day-off and you don't really do anything but lay in bed when it's your day-off. Believe me, I know." You roll your eyes, but was glad that Michael wasn't there to see you.

"Well things change, I have a lot to do today." You shrug.

"Please, I'm begging you to just pass by the shop and pick up the tuxedo. I rarely ask favors from you and you know damn well that I always say yes whenever you ask favors from me. I even bought you those pad things in the pharmacy once because you suddenly got your period at the wrong time!"

You sigh, "alright, fine. I get it, I'm sorry. I'll pick up the suit later."