5SOS as TFIOS quotes

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by __Eriin__

by __Eriin__

Ashton:

"Because you are beautiful. I enjoy looking at beautiful people and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simplest pleasures of existence."

You were sick. There's no doubt about it. You parents made you go to some crappy support group as if it'd help you. A pair of eyes burnt into your skull and you whipped around. "Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?" You said, reaching up and touching your cheek. A tall teenage boy stepped out from behind the pilar in front of the church, he smiled, his hazel eyes ran up and down your body. "No there's nothing on your face." He said, sitting down next to you on the wooden bench. "Then why are you staring at me?" You snapped. "Because you are beautiful. I enjoy looking at beautiful people and I decided a while ago not to deny myself the simplest pleasures of existence." You blushed and looked away. "My house, let's have a movie night." You looked back at the gorgeous boy. "But we don't even know each other." You chuckled, watching the cars speed past. "Well then I'm Ashton Irwin..." He said holding out his firm hand...

Calum:

"Oh I wouldn't mind, Hazel Grace. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you."

Calum ran after you in the huge park, night was falling and you were running to the swings. His large hands wrapped around your waist and pulled you up against his chest. "CAL!" You laughed and he dropped you onto the floor and sat on the child swing. "Come on Y/n." He chuckled back, pushing himself forward on the swing, you rolled your eyes and jumped on a swing. "I love you Y/n." Calum stated suddenly, your legs halted and you stared at the tanned boy next to you. "Calum..." You murmured stopping the swing from its movements. "What?" He said standing up and clasping his hands around your waist. You looked away, avoiding his eyes. "I'm not good for you Cal, I'm not good for you, something's gonna happen and your going to be the one who gets the biggest impact." You huffed. "Oh I wouldn't mind, Y/n Y/m/n. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you." You looked into his eyes, he smiled and cupped your face. He leant in and gave you a passionate kiss...

Luke:

"Maybe okay will be our always."

You watched as Michael furiously made out with his girlfriend. You heard them say 'always' to each other. "They say it constantly." A voice said behind you. You turned around and met the familiar blue eyes of Luke Hemmings, you poked your tongue out and turned back to the couple who were still making out, somehow not running out of breath. "Why do they say it?" You asked confused, turning back to Luke. "It's like their own way of saying 'I love you' and it gets annoying after awhile." He shrugged picking at his fingernails. You nodded, "Okay." He looked at you. "Okay." You smiled. "Okay." "Okay." "Okay." You whispered. He smiled. "Maybe okay will be our always." You nodded and looked back at Michael and his girlfriend. "Maybe it will." Luke's arm gently lay on your shoulder as he pulled you closer and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. "I know it will..."

Michael:

"It's a metaphor, see: you put the killing thing right between your teeth, but you don't give it the power to do its killing."

You sat underneath a tree in your local park. You were so into your book that you didn't realise a figure had sat down next to you. "What you reading?" He asked, voice muffled by something in his mouth. You looked up and saw a cigarette laying limp in his pink lips. "Eugh if your going to smoke, go somewhere else. I'd rather not give my life to a company that sells these dirty things." He looked at you for a moment then laughed. "Oh I don't light it." It was your turn to look confused. "It's a metaphor, see: you put the killing thing right between your teeth, but you don't give it the power to do its killing." Then you understood what he meant and then shrugged. "Well that makes sense." He smiled at you. "What's your name darling?" You cringed at the nickname. "Y/n. Y/n Y/L/n." You said holding out your hand. "Michael Clifford." He said shaking your hand. "Let me take you out on a date." He said suddenly. You shrugged. "Pick me up at 7pm. Don't be late." You threw him a card with your number on it and then walked off, leaving him in a stunned silence...