Mistletoe

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LUKE: The countdown to Christmas had begun a longtime ago in the Hemmings house. Your best friend Luke had invited you over to help decorate and you were both currently finishing up the tree. "Be careful up there (Y/N)." Luke on looked, holding the legs to the ladder you were on. You stretched to place the star on top, your torso exposed and Luke's eyes well fixed on you. "All done!" You exclaimed hoping off into his awaiting arms. He chuckled, his cute dimples making an appearance, "Nope we have one more decoration." Resting you down, he held up the little branch over his head, giggling. "Really Luke?" You smirked already knowing his game. "C'mon one kiss. It won't kill-" Before he could finish you pulled the blonde boy to you, locking your lips together.

CALUM: With the holiday dance at your school in full swing, you walked into the nicely decorated gym pumped with energy. Looking around at all the dancing couples you regret not coming with a date. No one had asked you and you couldn't build up the courage to ask out your crush, Calum Hood. You two barely knew each other but had exchanged a few words in gym class. Almost every girl in school begged to be asked by him but he wasn't biting. Rumor had it that he was nervous to ask out his crush but you doubt that's true. He's Calum Hood for crying out loud, he doesn't get nervous. You sat amongst your friends on the bleachers sipping fruit punch and eating chips when he walked over. "Dateless too huh?" he asked, hands in his dress pants. At first you thought he was making fun of you, so you just responded with a shrug. "Yeah, I came without one too." You turned shocked, only to meet his smug grin. He held his hand out for you to take as your friends giggled and squealed behind you. "Dance with me?" Getting up, you followed him on to the dance floor where you two could barely get a dance in without boys bothering him. "Let's go somewhere less crowded yeah?" He pulled you into the photo booth and you guys took a series of funny and (fake) serious photos. "Okay last one." He pulled something from his pocket and held it over the both of you. Before you were able to conclude what it was, his lips were on yours but you surely weren't complaining.

MICHAEL: "This next song is off our new Christmas album and we worked really hard on it. This is Pizza." The crowd erupted in cheers and laughter at Michael's silly antics. You were watching from backstage, courtesy of being the guitar player's fiancée, jamming out to the music. When the song was finished and the crowd died down, Ashton spoke. "You guys are fired up! Great crowd, the best we've had I think." You laughed at his lie knowing the boys say that to almost every single crowd. "Anyhow, we're going to slow it down here at the 5SOS concert, and get a little romantic. Can we do that?" Romantic? Michael hadn't mentioned any changes to the set list last night. "So as you guys know, I have been engaged to a lovely girl named (Y/N) for about a year now. Ironically, tomorrow, Christmas Eve, is our engagement anniversary. So I wanna say happy early anniversary baby. I'm crazy for ya!" The crowd went nuts as you smirked at his very public way of wishing you happy anniversary. You skipped onto the stage to where he was and grabbed his face. As you two shared a passionate kiss the rest of the band played cheesy music making the fans even more excited. When you pulled away, Michael squeezed your bum, "what no mistletoe?"

ASHTON: "Honey, I'm hooooome!" Ashton sang as he walked into your dorm room. You sprang from your bed and engulfed his sweaty body. Since you study abroad in dead-hot Australia, you're fortunate enough to see your boyfriend whenever he's home. There was a heat wave today so you two made plans to stay in the cool air conditioning. However, according to Ashton, your dorm room was drab and "lacking Christmas spirit". "I mean since you can't fly back home why not make Christmas right here?" "I thought I was spending Christmas with you and your folks?" "You are, but doesn't mean we can't clean the place up a bit." And that's what led to Ashton's trip outside. "I picked up led lights - I hope you like white -, some candy canes, big plastic ornaments to hang from the ceiling and a fake mini tree - duh." The two of you got to decorating and half an hour later you were almost finished. "Babe, where should I put the-" you turned to see Ashton with a Santa hat on. You giggled at how cute he looked, "I forgot the best purchase." He flopped the top of the hat in front of him and instead of ending with another white ball of fluff, there hang a mistletoe. "You cheeky bastard." You placed the singing mini tree on your mini fridge and kissed Ashton with all the passion you could muster.

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