5SOS Preferences

#19 Thin Line - Macklemore (Song Reference)

Ashton - She walks that Thin Line, In and Out of my bed, each time I love her less

You woke up, confused at where you was. It took you a moment to realize You was In Ashtons car. You awkwardly sat up, Memories of the night before flooding into your head. Mostly it was getting drunk and then having sex. You shook Ashton awake, and he too looked confused at where he was. He blinked, as the sun blinded him. "Ugh my head," He said pushing his hair back. He finally laid his eyes on you and looked you up and down. "So, Erm, Do You want me to drop you off home or?" He stammered. You sighed. He knew exactly why you was sighing. You and Ashton were dating, But it sure didn't feel like it. All you ever did was fuck. You were more friends with benefits. You would do anything to just cuddle with him one day, and every time you got together he promised he would, But he never kept those promises. "Sure Ash," You attempted a smile, but There was no hiding it. You were very unhappy. Ashton too, had lost the spark in his eye he usually had for you. You couldn't tell if it was the stress of his job, or just you were growing apart, and it hurt you. But neither of you wanted to let go. Ashton deeply looked you in the eyes. "I Hate seeing you unhappy (Y/N)," He said. You decided to interrupt. "Then just spend the day with me, Cuddle me, Kiss me, No sex! Don't get me wrong I love it, but I want to spend time with you, not just your dick," Ashton Took a deep breath. "(Y/N), It's not the same anymore, I don't love you anymore," And that's when your world collapsed.

Calum - Lets Fake another toast to the good life

"So Yup, This is an amazing award. We are honoured to receive it," Calum Smiled standing on the podium with the rest of his band. The crowd cheered as They won best international act. You smiled from your seat. You were staying happy for him. "I'd Like to thank our amazing fans for getting us this award," Another Lot of cheers erupted through to building. Calum chuckled at the response. "I'd Like to thank My beautiful wife (Y/N), for being there for me and For giving me a beautiful son who keeps me smiling everyday," He had a large grin across his face, until Michael interrupted. "Technically 2 babies, You can't forget little bump!" Michael laughed, earning some 'Aw's from the crowd. Calums face dropped, and so did yours. Unfortunately, 2 weeks before The award show, You and Calum Lost your baby. You had miscarried at 3 months, But no-one knew yet. Calum took a deep breath. "Of Course, Little bump..." Calum stopped talking, and everyone in the crowd started whispering. Calum then ran off stage. Everyone was very confused, especially Michael. You got out your seat and ran to find Calum backstage. You found him in his dressing room crying. It took a lot to make Calum cry. You brought him into a hug and didn't let go. That's all you both needed right now.

Luke - Always Going out sleeping round with strangers, Danger, but you can't live without her *His POV*

"Fuck That was so good," The girl underneath me giggled. I wasn't 100% sure who she was, But she was hot. She was the hottest rebound I'd been with. Me and My girlfriend (Y/N) broke up 4 months ago, and fuck I missed her. But she doesn't want us to have a relationship right now. I Will wait, but for now, I will keep myself entertained. I laid back down next To the girl a she snuggled into my chest. I tensed up. "Are you on birth control?" I asked the girl, Thinking how stupid I Was not to ask in the first place. She giggled, she was very drunk. "Maybe, Maybe not," And she turned over and went to sleep. I stared up at the ceiling, re-thinking the night. I also started re-thinking every night, where I Had been irresponsible like that. I'm lucky none of them have got pregnant yet. Though I know why I do it. I miss (Y/N) So, so much. I want to move on, get rid of the pain, But no one has beat her yet. What am I Saying, No One ever will. I felt tears forming in my eyes. No, I don't want this pain. I shook the girl next to me. "Come On, You up for round two?" I Said, Hoping she wouldn't see the tears in my eyes. She giggled, nodding in response as she straddled herself on me. That was the start to that stupid night.

Michael - Can't get her out of my head, This place is a mess *His POV*

"Hey Mike, I Can't wait for the wedding, One more day my love, I Can't wait to become Mrs Clifford. I love you so much, And Call me back soon, Ok Love you, Bye," I Listened to the voicemail over and over, torturing myself. My beautiful, Perfect fiancé (Y/N), Passed away the day That was meant to be the happiest day of our life. It sounds like the ultimate nightmare, and In all fairness, it is. It's been 3 weeks, And I've never felt so alone. I have been refusing to eat, Wash, Sleep, And I don't want to see anyone. I know its unhealthy, But I can't. I'm meant to be cuddling my wife right now. I would do anything to dance around our bedroom one last time together, Or have her play with my hair, Listen to her giggle one last time, because she said I was going bald. I would do Anything at all for her. When I laid my eyes on her for the first time, I knew my meaning in life was to make that girl my wife. I Never got to finish that. Why was she taken so cruelly from me? We were meant to grow up together, Have Children, Grandchildren and be the old couple everyone said was cute. Now I lay on our bed, Looking around at the mess of a room. Usually (Y/N) Did the cleaning, because I was Hella lazy, But she didn't mind. I started thinking about all the amazing times we had. I thought about how upset (Y/N) Would be if she saw me this upset right now. I Picked up a dirty sock and threw it into the laundry. That doesn't sound like a lot, But it was the start.

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