5SOS Preferences

What He Says When You're Sleeping

Preference from nemoniall/irishcake21 (me)

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Michael
You tagged along with them on tour and he really appreciated that you're supportive of what he likes to do.

One day, you fell ill and Michael had asked you to stay inside the bus and take a rest on his bunk. After the concert, he goes back directly to the bus where he finds you sleeping peacefully untroubled. He brushed your hair to the side, admiring your unconscious state.

"Get well soon babe. I hate seeing you in this condition. I'll take care of you until you've fully recovered..." he whispered kissing your slightly hot forehead.

"Damn Mikey's whipped!"

Luke

Luke smiles as the cab driver drives in the familiar driveway.

'Home, finally.' He thought. He thought of all the things he missed. Like his favorite food, the bed and especially his other half. It's been a long and fun journey being on tour but sometimes it gets a bit lonely when you're not around.

After paying the cab driver, thr taxi zooms away as he lets himself in the house. It was still the same from months ago. He sees the dining room and food was prepared and ready to be eaten. He continued his search for you, seeing you fast asleep on the couch with his favorite dress of yours adorning your body. He smiled and kneeled down in front of you.

"Oh God if only you knew how much I missed you... It's been so long and all I wanted to do right now is to hug and kiss you and tell you a lot of what's happened but.. maybe nows not the right time." He chucked om his own before planting small chaste kiss on your cheek.

Calum

You and Calum had a fight just recently. It was something about him being messy and from there, the fight quite escalated quickly. All the mean things you have thrown at him weren't exactly true nor makes sense at all. It was just one of those in the moment kind and you have absolutely have no control of what you say.

After the grueling altercation, Cal left probably to go to the gym where he punches the shit out of the punching bag as a way to let off steam.

Guilt was eating you alive back home so you put your coat on and waited outside of your house for your boyfriend. You sat down on the steps and leaned your head on the wooden wall.

As sets foot back home, it was already dark abd he sees you fast asleep outside where it was quite cold. He curses under his breath and shuffled closer to you and carried you inside where it was warm. He sets you down on the bed and removes your shoes, tucking you in the bed. He sighed and sat beside your sleeping body, holding your hand.

"I know you don't mean any of those things you say, y/n. I'm so sorry for everything... I guess, i'll try to be better huh? Just so you know that I don't hate you and meant what I said earlier. It was a dick move of me to shout at you and believe when I say that I love you very much..."

Ashton

You and Ashton were having a movie night one evening. Both of you were sitting on the couch covered in a thick blanket with a bowl of popcorn in your lap as he cudded you close to his chest. His rythmic breathing patterns and the occasional (manly) giggles that vibrates in his chest were enough to lull you to sleep.

"That was a great movie isn't it- oh" he stopped, seeing you fast asleep on his chest.

"Looks like i've been talking to myself after all" he says, laughing quietly as he observes you closer.

"You have such long eyelashes, y/n, like really long...I love how your nose is so round and cute... oh and thosr lips.. so soft and full. There's alot of things i love about you, y/n. Not just about your physical beauty but so as your inner beauty. I love you inside and out.

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Lol guys im sorry if michael's bit is short