IS IT MY TURN TO TALK? Ok yeah it is XD (in courtesy of Calum Hood haha) So first of all, a huge THANK YOU to Ariana Victoris (even though she's a guest) for being the first reviewer! And second of all… um… sit back and enjoy this chappie – J

*side note: (Y/F/M) – your favorite movie*

Luke:

Unwrapped gifts lay on your desk as you gloomily stared out the window, your legs dangling off the side of your bed. Your birthday party had been cancelled because you were extremely sick, and only began to recover the day after.

"(Y/N)!" You heard a familiar voice call your name. You lifted your head in surprise.

"Luke?" You called. Suddenly, there was a knock on your door and you dashed over to it and flung it open. He stood there grinning, a poorly wrapped gift clutched tightly in his arms.

"Happy birthday (Y/N)," He smiled and handed the gift to you.

"Aw Luke," You embraced the present, wondering what was inside. "You didn't have to."

"Well it's your birthday. Oh, and don't mind my wrapping skills," He added with a blush. You nod and sit on your bed, glancing up at him for permission to rip it apart. You interpret his nod as a signal to do so, and gasp when you reveal the contents of your gift.

"Oh my gosh this is so cute!" You cried as you held up the penguin plush toy. It was identical to the one that Luke owned.

"I'm glad you like it," He chuckles when you hug the stuffed animal tightly.

"I love it," You whispered. "Thank you so so so much." Suddenly, he grabbed your hand and pulled you over to his shared house with his bandmates, and find it empty. There was a huge television in their basement, and apparently Luke had set it up before hand to make it look like a real theater. The introduction to (Y/F/M) began to play, and you sat beside him on the couch, sharing a bowl of popcorn. When the narrator was rambling on about the movie, you spread your arms wide for a hug. He leaned towards you in reply, but messed up his perfectly quiffed hair instead and rolled off the couch when he tried to slap your face gently.

He crossed his arms over his chest, pouting. You laughed to yourself and hugged him. Maybe your birthday wasn't so bad after all.

*side note: (Y/F/C) – your fave color :) yeah that's all I have to say.*

Calum:

Checking your watch urgently, you willed your friend Calum Hood to come. All of your other friends you invited were awaiting his arrival excitedly, and you didn't want to disappoint them. Suddenly, your friends start to scream and you rolled your eyes. You hadn't heard the doorbell go off so it couldn't be Calum.

"Hey (Y/N), happy birthday."

You whipped around to see where the voice came from, and looked up to see Calum holding out a huge box.

"Cal!" You cry, and awkwardly give him a hug from the side as he leans towards you since he was unable to put the gift down at the moment. He was instantly surrounded by a group of your screaming friends, and you sigh in exasperation.

"Guys, give Calum some space!" You heard someone shout, and turn to see the other members of 5 seconds of summer arrive. The majority of the girls disperse, crowding around their idols. A grin formed on your face as you watched them fangirl, and you hung out with them until it was time for the cake to be cut.

~ ONE HOUR LATER ~

You were opening gifts, and most of it was a bunch of stationery, clothes, bags, and gift cards. Finally, you were down to the last gift: Calum's. You glance up at him hesitantly, and he gives you an encouraging smile. Immediately, your nimble giners tore apart the wrapping paper, and you were left with a box. You shoot him a really-did-you-have-to-use-a-box-and-wrapping-paper look, and he laughs. A grin spreads over your face as you lift the cover of the box to reveal its contents. You gasp as you held out a (Y/F/C) dress, the one you wanted to buy for months.

"I guess complaining to you about my lack of money does work," You smirk at your friend, who sticks his tongue out in response. Apparently the sight of your dress had earned gasps from your friends, and giggle as you watched them admire your new garb. "Thank you so much Calum," You tell him gratefully.

"No problem, (Y/N)," He replied, a smile still plastered on his face. You scooted over to him so that you could hug him, and this time he hugged you back. "Happy birthday."

Michael:

"Trust me, (Y/N)," Michael laughed as you squirmed uncomfortably. He had blindfolded you because he wanted his gift to be "extra special." Right now you at his house, and he was leading you somewhere. Suddenly, Michael pushed you gently so that you fell back on his bed. "Now, put your hands out… closer… like that." The sound of his feet shuffling was audible as you waited patiently with your hands outstretched.

"You done Michael?" You tried to keep the impatience out of your voice.

"Yeah, um almost! Hold still you… Um, I meant sit still and don't move!" He shouted from outside. Confused, you pulled up the corners of your blindfold, then quickly let it down when you heard his footsteps gradually growing louder. "Okay now um… Actually make a circle with your hands… Yeah, like that. Except now put them on your lap," He instructed you, and you did as you were told.

"Now can I have my gift?" You teasingly asked.

"Yeah hold on, you ready?"

"Yeah," You nodded excitedly. Suddenly, something furry made contact with your hands, and you felt the blindfold slip off your head.

"Happy birthday (Y/N)!" Michael grinned. "It's the puppy you said you really liked the other day."

"Oh my gosh," You breathed at the sight of the puppy in cradled in your arms. "Michael, you – you – this is the best birthday gift ever," Voice cracking, you looked up at him with tears in your eyes. His expression softened, and he gave you a quick hug.

"I'm glad you like it," He rubbed the back of his neck as he watched you stroke your new puppy. "I just thought that I could get you the dog you've always wanted so that it can keep you company when the boys and I are on tour."

"Aw, thanks Michael," You smiled.

"No prob," He yawned, stretching his arms. "Hey, remember that car that I liked?"

Ashton:

You were walking home with your gang, people constantly wishing you happy birthday, which forced you to repeat the phrase "thank you" multiple times. Suddenly a car pulls up almost directly in front of you as you began to cross the road. The window winds down.

"Hey (Y/N)," Your best friend Ashton grins at you.

"Ash what are you doing here?" You hiss as your friends gasp in amazement.

"Get in, I'm giving you a surprise birthday treat," He explains vaguely. Rolling your eyes, you mumble a quick farewell to your friends and promise them you'll text them later. Once you got in the car, Ashton sped away, making you gulp a little.

"Where are we going?" You asked curiously, eager to know where he was taking you.

"Well it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you straight out where I was taking you would it?" He let out one of his signature giggles and earned a laugh from you. Suddenly, he pulled up in some deserted parking lot, and opened the door for you.

"Why thank you," You grinned as he closed the door behind you. He led you into a dark building.

"PREPARE FOR WAR!" A familiar voice shouted and you heard the thundering of feet behind you. You whipped around and came face to face with the rest of the boys from the band, as well as Calum's sister and Luke's two brothers. Every one of them wore a black vest with either a red tag or a blue one.

"Laser tag?" You squealed excitedly at the prospect of playing one of your favorite outdoor games. They nodded in unison.

"It was Ashton's idea," Calum said as he nudged you.

"Aw thanks Ash," You tackled him with a hug, and he picked you up and carried you to pick your gun.

"Well you'd better pick your weapon quickly, (Y/N), 'cuz I can't wait to get started and beat you," He teased.

"Uh uh," Glaring at him, you shook your head. "I'm going to crush you Ashton Irwin."

"We'll see," He let out a booming laugh as the two of you finished selecting your choice of weapon. "Let the games BEGIN!"