5sos Fluff

He tickles you

4/4 Preference

Luke: "But babe, you're sad." he pouts as you continue to grip the end of your pen tightly, glaring down at the thousands of words you'd hand-written to please your professor. You were one of the only few students in your night class that had failed, so you were one of the only few who was forced to write a 3,000 word paper over the subject and why it was hard to learn. It was unusual and you thought it was unfair, but it was what you had to do to pass and graduate from your classes, so you would do it. You gritted your teeth together as you turned and looked at Luke, your eyes staring into his as you leaned forward and nodded. "Of course I'm sad, Luke. I have to write a fucking paper due by Friday, and I've only got 1,400 words written." you complain, but Luke shrugs his shoulders and pulls you in for a hug, resting his hands lazily on your sides. You sigh contently and get comfortable in Luke's embrace, until you feel his fingers teasingly dancing along your skin; and that's when he does it: Luke Hemmings tickles you. His hands are going at a fast pace, tickling all the right places as you laughed and laughed into his shoulder, not bothering to fight him off because, God, this was making you feel so much better than you were; sort of like it was relieving some of your stress. "Say you love me and I'll stop!" he yells in your ear, and you can't help but roll your eyes through your laughter as you shout it out. "I love you!" you shout back into his ear, making him smile and lean back from you as the two of you sat trying to catch your breath. "I really do, Luke. I love you." you mutter as you press your lips to his as a thanks.

Ashton: Your hands were clenched tight around him as he held you in his arms, walking you closer and closer to the pool. You were in no mood to swim today; but Ashton had other intentions for you. When you were turned around at the cooler, getting yourself something to drink he grabbed you, picking you up bridal style and walking you all the way across the back yard to the pool, where he now stood over the shallow end so you could stand once you resurfaced. "Ashton Fletcher, I swear if you throw me in that damn pool I'll never kiss you again." you muttered jokingly, but it worked! Ashton put you down and stepped away from you innocently, saying nothing as he turned away from you. You sighed happily and took few steps away from the edge of the pool, going back to your cooler where you'd tried to get a drink before you were interrupted. It was only a matter of seconds before you felt his hands around your waist, trailing lightly to your ribs where he knew you were ticklish. You knew what he was going to do, and you were half-expecting it to happen, but were still shocked once his fingers dug into your sides and made you instantly jump with laughter. You started walking backwards, trying your hardest to get away from him tickling you until it happened: you fell into the pool water regardless of you not wanting to swim today. You came up from under the water, pouting at Ashton. "You're gonna get it, babe!" you say, but Ashton's too busy laughing. "Why? You look so cute down there all wet and junk!" he screams back, causing you to blush as you swam to get out of the pool.

Calum: "Is that really all that necessary?" you call to your boyfriend as he stretched out across the couch, leaving no room for you to sit. Calum shrugs lazily and yawns, signaling his exhausting boredom. Of course he was bored, it was his day off and he was stuck at home by your request, saying the two of you didn't spend enough time together since the band had gotten bigger; and although he hadn't said it, you had a feeling Calum regretted staying home with you. You sighed and walked over to the couch, straddling his waist as you leaned over him and laced your fingers together above his head. Calum giggles lightly and raises his eyebrows at you. "What're you doing, (Y/N)?" he asks curiously, but you shrug and lean closer to him, your lips just centimeters away from his. "You know I miss you a lot now. You're barely ever with me." you whisper hotly into his ear, sending a shiver down Calum's spine. He swallows hard and nods his head, looking up at you. "I miss you too, baby," he whispers back just as eager, making you smirk as you finally leant in and pressed your lips harshly against his, instantly moving in synch against each other. Calum grunts into the kiss as his hands untangle from yours and find their place on your waist - where he knew you were sensitive and ticklish. You moved your lips from his and started kissing down his neck, letting your tongue poke out and trail down his hot skin; and before things got too heated Calum dug his fingers into your waist and tickled you, causing you to yelp out in laughter and fall on the floor beside him. "What the hell, Calum?" you yelled out as you tried to catch your breath. He sits up and covers his crotch area, stomping off down the hall. "Damn it, (Y/N)! Just a kiss and you got me excited!" he yells, causing you to burst into laughter. "I had to get rid of you somehow before things got bad!" he counters, a fierce blush now upon your cheeks.

Michael: His arms were wrapped tightly around your torso as the two of you cuddled together in his bedroom, the movie The Roommate playing softly in the background. To be honest, you'd already seen the movie around six times since it'd been released and you had grown bored within the first twenty minutes, but Michael had been so interested in the plot that he'd completely ignored you; causing you to get so bored that you fell asleep. It wasn't until the part where the roommate almost lit the guy on fire at the gas station that Michael had looked down to find you sound asleep, snoring softly in his side. He chuckled and moved his arm to let you get more comfortable, only to find you gripping tighter onto him to keep yourself cuddled. "Don't you dare fucking move me," you grunt, causing Michael to shake with laughter. Few minutes passed before you were sound asleep again, only this time Michael got an idea to get you awake to finish the movie with him. He smirked as his fingers curled around your ribs, squeezing tightly twice to see if you would react; and once you didn't is when he started tickling you. Your eyes snapped open as you belted out loud with laugher, resting your hands on Michael's as you pryed his fingers away, glaring at him once you'd calmed down from your laughing fit. You sighed and laid down, your head now resting against his shoulder once again. "I'm awake, now leave me the fuck alone." you said, causing both you and Michael to laugh.

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By: cliffobaby.tumblr.com