Matthew Healy, George Daniel and 5SOS preferences.

12//You meet at a party// (5SOS)

Ashton:

The loud screams of 'The Hills By The Weeknd' plays over top of the crowd. You search the room to look for your best friend, the person who brought you here, the only person you knew.

The strong aroma of tobacco and vodka stings your nose as you feel the hairs on your arms raise. "What am I doing here?" You question yourself. A small nudge pushes you to the ground. The initial fall scars the living shit out of you and you turn to be faced with a tall, dark figure. He holds his hand out, signalling for you to grab it.

"I'm so sorry. I'm just looking for my friend." He explains, helping you up. You rub your head and find a small lump where you hit it on the floor.

"That's exactly what I was doing until you pushed.." Your eyes meet with his and before you know it you're apologising. "I'm so sorry..I'm just so..frustrated. I know nobody here and I can't find my friend." A sigh escapes your lips as you feel bad for having a go at him.

His eyes were a hazel green and his hair was a wavy browny-blonde. He reminded you of a pro surfer.

"Ashton's the name." He extends his arm and waits for you to clasp it.

"(Y/N)." You reply. "Have you seen a girl with brown hair, blue eyes, red dress, nude high heels?" Ashton takes a step back and looks around.

"That's like 90% of the females at this party." He chuckles as you lightly nudge him. "No I'm kidding, I'll help you look if you need." You slightly nod as he grabs your hand and drags you through the crowd.

"Is that her?" You shake your head. "How about her?" He points to another in a red dress with brown hair.

"No ash it's not." You desperately look around, worrying about the time as you have to leave in 40 minutes. "Fuck Ashton! I need to leave soon." He grabs your hand and pulls you towards him.

"Look, I haven't been drinking tonight and I drove here with a few friends but I'm sure they won't mind if I ditch. I can drive you home if you needed." He seemed like a genuinely nice guy so you accept his offer.

"Thank you so much, it would mean a lot. I'll just have to text my friend and tell her that I'm going home."

'To y/f/n

I met a really nice guy and he's gannah take me home. Thanks for the good night, be safe and I'll see you tomorrow morning.'

You walk outside of the house party and notice Ashton approaching a black Range Rover. "You coming or what?" A smile spreads across your lips and you nod as you are about to get into your dream car.

When you got home Ashton asked if he could take you on a real date and you nod. "Of course Ash, just don't be a weirdo okay." He laughs and kisses your hand. "I promise." He replies.

Calum

You look around to be blurred with people you have no clue what their names are. The smoke fills the air as you take another hit of the blunt. As you open your eyes to pass it around you feel even more blazed then you did a minute ago.

"It'll wear off in about 30 minutes to an hour." The guy next to you whispers in your ear. You must look pretty wasted for a random guy to comment that. "I'm Calum, the host of this party, I'm pretty sure I've never met you." His face lights up with a massive grin. He was unrecognisable, you got dragged here by your twin sister.

"I'm y/n, I'm pretty wasted so I have no clue if i know you or not." You put you hand out for him to grab hold of and shake.