5 Seconds of Summer Preferences

21- Daughtry Songs

ASHTON: Home- "I'm going home to the place where I belong, where your love has always been enough for me"

Anne, Lauren, and Harry were sitting in a circle, either on the floor or in the plastic chairs playing Go Fish with the cards Harry brought while you talked to Jack Hemmings, the whole family of the band anticipating their missing piece's arrival back in Sydney. Mali-koa Hood came over and started talking with you and Jack, too, all of you discussing your careers before an eruption of screaming girls could be heard by the exit terminal. 5 Seconds of Summer had entered the airport.

Mali couldn't stand still, getting jittery in her white converse while Jack just smiled at the two of you. Your hands, formed like you were going to say a prayer, were held up to your mouth, blocking the smile you couldn't help from appearing.

Tired-eyed and jet-lagged, one-by-one the Aussie idiots came out into the open, carry-on suitcases rolling behind them and their sweatpant-covered legs. Michael was first, greeted by his loving parents and his girlfriend. Then Calum came out, receiving a bear-hug from Mali, who squealed upon seeing him. Almost inevitably, Luke came out before Ash, hugging his two brothers, supportive father, and fantastic mother.  Finally, Ashton came out of the terminal, tackled by his giggling younger siblings before being welcomed with a kiss on the cheek from his mother.

As soon as he saw you, smiling widely with his lucky bandana tied around your wrist, tears formed in his eyes. "I missed you so much, Ash," you said, wiping the escaped tears from his eyes with your thumb before giving him a welcome-home hug.

"I missed you, too,  princess. I'm so glad to finally be home again,"  he whispered into your ear, holding you like he was never going to let you go. His strong embrace is something you miss about him  when he's away, because being in his arms and taking in his scent remind you that everything is going to end up being alright. "All this time apart, and I can only say I love you now more than I did before I left."

"How much did you love me when you left?"

"Too much for words to describe it. Now it's almost impossible," he chuckled, kissing you again before going home with his family for his favorite spaghetti dinner.

MICHAEL: Start of Something Good "You never know when you're gonna meet someone and your whole wide world in a moment comes undone. You're just walking around and suddenly everything that you thought that you knew about love is gone"

"You going to jump on or what?" you asked, looking at your best friend of almost five years and gesturing for her to jump on the Bellhop Trolley. She stood in the center of it like the inexperienced surfer she is and held onto the bars for balance. "Hang on tight; I'm not promising that this is gonna be a smooth ride!" you said, one foot on the luggage cart and the other pushing it like it was a skateboard.

You both laughed loudly as you rolled down the carpeted halls of your Philadelphian hotel. You were just about to reach the hallway of elevators (where you were going so you could get the trolley back to the lobby) when a head of fluffy hair turned the corner and you crashed into him.

Everybody yelled "SHIT!" simultaneously as you all tumbled to the ground.

Your friend sat there, blushing violently and just as shocked as you were. "Oh my god, I am so sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you and we were only trying to have fun but it backfired and—"

"Hey, woah, calm down!" mystery boy said, so you did. "I'm fine, really. All I ask is that you cart me to my room, because this looks like fun and something you shouldn't be doing. That, and if I fell for you, I might as well get to know you," he winked. "I'm Michael."