5SOS One-Shots and Preferences

DDM Michael: He and the other guys hear you listening to their old music

Age: 16

"Holy shit." You mumbled, seeing the vinyl's in your dads music bookcase. You grabbed the first one your hand came in contact with, being a Good Girl's EP. You took it out of the case and placed it in the record player, it immediately playing Good Girl.

"She's a good girl

She's daddy's favorite

He's saved for Harvard,

He knows she'll make it." The record player spewed the lyrics out, making raise your eyebrow as your dads voice sung. You knew he was in a band in his younger days, but you had never had the opportunity to listen his music.

The song continued on, and quickly ended. You slowly went through all the songs on the EP before taking the vinyl off of the record player and grabbed the next one your hand came in contact with, being their sophomore album.

"My girlfriends bitchin cause I always sleep in." you heard you dads best friend, Luke Hemmings, voice echo through the empty house. Your mum was working and you dad was out with your brothers, the guys, and their sons. They had invited you, but you didn't want to intrude on their 'guy time'.

You sighed as the CD kept playing on.

You heard the door open and a bunch of rowdy people enter the house. You jumped off of the couch, quickly shutting the player off, but you was caught.

"Y/N, was you playing the record player?" Michael smirked at his daughter, his old bandmates, and still bestfriends even after the band went their separate ways, smirking behind him.

"No." You quickly defended, a blush rising to your cheeks. He walked over to the record playing, you sighing knowing you was caught.

He pressed the play button on the player, Lukes voice ringing out in Castaways, making you look down, shuffling your feet, a smile tugging at your lips.

"You're adorable." Your dad laughed, pinching your cheek, making you groan.

"You're so embarrassing!" You sighed, removing his hand.

"Hey! That's what dads are for!" your dads oldest friend, Ashton Irwin, laughed, piching your other cheek, making you groan once again, "And you have four!"

Those three was like your adopted dads. You loved your dad, but you could go to the other three for anything.

You rolled your eyes, making them laugh once again. Your brothers and their sons was missing, probably downstairs in your fathers gaming room.

"Yeah I know, but I wouldn't change it for the world."

They aww'ed, pulling you into a group hug.

"Alright that's enough mushiness. I need to kick your asses in Call of Duty." You laughed.

"You're on Clifford." Calum laughed, making you and your dad laugh as well and making the other two groan.