5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences [Requests CLOSED]

You Wear Something Of His.

Calum:

You sighed, looking for something to add to your outfit. Something small that would give it. . . Something. You spotted one of Calum's wristbands. You casually put it on and smiled.

"I always liked that one."

Startled, you turned around to see Calum. "I'm sorry, I'll take it off." You reached for it, but he gently took hold of your hand.

"It looks better on you, trust me. You can keep it if you want." He smiled.

You grinned and hugged him. "Thank you, Cal."

He returned the hug. "Of course."

Ashton:

Your hair was not cooperating. At all. You tried putting it up, leaving it down, everything. But, it didn't look right.

"Why won't it work?" You pulled at your hair, sighing.

Ashton appeared in the mirror. You turned around and saw him. "Bad hair day?" He asked.

"Yeah, nothing's working." You replied.

"Don't worry. I kinda heard you having trouble with your hair. So, I grabbed this." He held up one of his bandanas.

You tried putting it on. But, it fell down, covering your eyes.

You heard Ashton laugh. "Here." He fixed it, smiling.

"Thank you." You kissed him.

He returned the kiss. "No problem. Keep it, it looks nice."

Luke:

You bit your lip. "What shirt should I wear?" You looked in the mirror and saw Luke's "You complete mess" shirt. You already had on black skinny jeans, your bra, and converse. You put on your shirt and got ready.

You walked down the stairs and saw Luke. His eyes lit up. "You're wearing my shirt."

"Oh, um, yeah. . . I can go change into another shirt if you want. Sorry."

"(y/n)," he smiled. "I love it. It's hot, actually. You look great in it."

You blushed. "Thank you."

Michael:

It was cold out. You looked in your closet, but none of your jackets looked decent for today. They were either too light or too heavy. You let out a sigh. "What am I going to do?"

You looked through the closet once more. It had the same jackets. You spotted a black "Blink-182" hoodie that didn't belong to you. You pulled it out. It definitely belonged to your boyfriend.

You put it over your shirt and left your room. You froze. You forgot Michael was at your house. Hopefully he wouldn't notice his hoodie.

He smiled and kissed your cheek. "I think my hoodie looks great on you."

"Oh, I-- I'll give it back after." You quickly said, embarrassed.

"No, it's okay. You can keep it."

You blushed. "Thanks."

"Ready to go?" Michael asked, still smiling.

"Yeah." You nodded.

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Edited: 10/6/2016

I forgot Michael's so I just wrote it.

Here are pictures of what item you wore:

Calum:

Ashton:

Luke:

Michael:

I love you.