5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

Late Night Conversations

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(( A/N: WHO WANTS TO BE MY FRIEND I HAVE CADBURY FINGERS ))

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Luke:

Around 3 am, you and Luke get in bed, due to your Rush Hour marathon. You were both buzzing with energy, due to the Cadbury fingers you both had devoured along with two cases of Coke."Hey, Y/N," Luke says quietly, even though he knows your awake. You yawn into his neck before replying. "Hey, Luke," You mimic, and he giggles. He waits a few moments, as if he forgot what he wanted to say, then talks. "What if penguins flew?" He asked, playing with your hair, and you laugh. "Then they would be able to fly," You reply, and Luke rolls his eyes, playfully. "But would they migrate to the South Pole?" He asks, and you shrug while playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. "Do they live on the South Pole or North Pole?" He asks, and you laugh whist shaking your head. "First of all, Lucas Robert Hemmings, penguins wouldn't migrate because they'd be freezing their ass off anyways. Second, penguins live on the South Pole, and you should know that because of Happy Feet, since you watched it like fifty-million times." You say, and Luke buries his face into your neck. "But then if we adopted a penguin, it could run away, and ain't nobody got the time for that," Luke absentmindedly sighs. "What do you mean we?"

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Michael:

"If you're Ash, then can I be your Pikachu?" Michael asks, as you both are sitting on the porch swing, looking up at the stars. He hands you the pack of Red Vines, and you slip one out of the package before taking a bite. You look over to him, and chuckle, and he rocks the swing with his foot. "What'd you mean?" You ask, and link your fingers with Michaels' and prop your feet up on his lap. He straightens one of his legs out next to you, to ensure that you won't fall down. He takes a licorice out of the pack and whips it around, and ends up hitting himself in the eyes. "Fuck," You hear him mutter, while you're dying of laughter. "Don't fucking laugh at me," He says while laughing. He looks at you dead in the eye, serious. "Well, you know how Ash gave Pikachu the Everstone, so he won't evolve?" Michael asks, getting back into the topic and gesturing with the hand that wasn't holding yours. You nod, as Michael and you had watched all the Pokemon episodes all over again. "Well, if you're Ash, then you gave me the Everstone. But instead of not evolving into a different Pokemon, I won't evolve out of love with you," Michael explains, and you mentally face palm at his dorkiness. "Michael Gordon Clifford, that is the most cutest, most romantic thing anyone could ever say to me." You smile, and Michael's face flushes. "Holy shit, that constellation looks like Lucario!"

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Ashton:

"You know you're the best thing that's ever happened to me," Ashton said meekly. You both faced each other, his hand draped over your waist and your palms flat against his chest. Your noses almost touched, but it was enough for you to see his face fully. "The band is though Ash," You replied simply. "You're living your dream, you're conquering the world through music! It's incredible, personally I think that's the best thing that's ever happened to you." He shook his head smiling at you in the darkness. "Silly girl, that is extremely important to me. I am so blessed to have the band, the boys and the fans, but you know, you're just so... so incredible. You're my rock. You're my home, you're my safety. Whenever I miss home I just think of you, when I need someone to talk to your there, when I need someone to calm me down after I've fucked up you're there. When I just need someone you're always there. You're my weight, when I get overwhelmed with how fast we're moving with our success and just growing with fame...you're there for me to bring me back down, to keep me sane really. You're my better half (Y/N), hell, I would have locked myself in my room long ago and never come out if it weren't for you. That's the reason why you're the best thing that's ever happened to me. Because you're simply the best, you're there for me. You love me, and I love you unconditionally." He said kissing your nose. You smiled into the darkness, kissing his cheek gently. "And you're my rock too. You've protected me from so much, always helped me stand up taller. You've brought me out of my shell, shown me how beautiful the world is, and the people in it. Hell, you've opened my eyes to so much. I'm just really, wholeheartedly in love with you." You said, snuggling into his chest, listening to the rhythmic sound of his breathing and heartbeat, and the deep sound of his voice as you continued to talk until the wee hours of the morning, when the morning sun cast its warm and golden glow into your room. It was then, watching the sunrise that you fell asleep in his arms, spending the entire night talking about anything and everything.

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Calum:

"This is just heaven." You whispered to yourself digging deeper in the chocolate ice cream craving for some more. Every time you were on your period all you wanted was chocolate. So there you were at 3AM sitting on the kitchen counter enjoying the feeling of pure chocolate heaven. Being so into the ice cream you didn't hear Calum coming down the stairs heading towards the kitchen. He had heard some weird noises going on downstairs, and wondered if it were a robbery. Checking on you failed, when he heard you talking to yourself and when he flicked the light on to the kitchen he saw you with chocolate all over your face with a spoon in your mouth and wide eyes. "Well I did not expect this" He muttered with a raised eyebrow. "This is not what it looks like." you tried to explain. I thought you said you were on a diet? Let me guess, Mother Nature came on visit?" He said walking over to the drawer of different cutlery, taking a spoon and walked over to you, digging in your ice cream. "How did you know?" You asked curiously before stuffing more ice in your mouth. "You been kind of cranky the last couple of days. Besides you've bought like 5 cartons of that chocolate ice cream." He said. "You boys are just so god damn lucky!" You said with a groan. "Yeah we are. No period, no mood swings, we're not going to give birth to a baby and we will keep our last name. It's harder being a girl than a boy." Opening your mouth slightly in surprise you answered; "That's the first time ever I've heard a guy say that." "Well it's true. I'm so happy that I'm a boy. I would be so exhausted if I were a girl. But to be honest, I would fuck myself, cause hey, I'm really hot."" "Oh you wish." You muttered before digging the last piece of ice cream, tossing it in the trash and going to bed again. "Night Calum" "Night Y/N

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(( A/N: the calum and ashton ones are from tumblr, but i edited them to make them mine a little more ))

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