Megan

After a long day of practice, performances, and endless schedules, you and Megan had finally managed to steal a peaceful evening together. The rest of the girls were either out, busy in their rooms, or already asleep, leaving the living room all to yourselves.

You sat comfortably on the couch, wrapped in a soft blanket while scrolling mindlessly through your phone. Megan, however, seemed far more interested in you than anything else.

Without a word, she curled up beside you, resting her head on your shoulder before slipping an arm around your waist. A small smile tugged at her lips as she snuggled closer, practically melting into your side.

"You're paying more attention to your phone than your girlfriend," she teased softly, looking up at you with playful eyes.

Before you could respond, Megan gently took your hand and intertwined your fingers with hers, holding them against her chest.

"Much better."

She let out a content sigh and nestled even closer, her head now resting in your lap while she looked up at you with pure affection.

"Can we stay like this for a while?" she asked quietly. "I don't want to share you with anyone else tonight."