5SOS Preferences

#1 You watch a horror movie together

Michael:
"Allright, are you ready for some horror next level?" Michael asks you with a mischievous grin on his face.
"Oh please, I was born ready. Bring it Micky!"
The two of you had been argueing about who was the toughest, so you decided to put it to the test and watch a scary movie together. The one who squirmes the most during the movie, is forever degraded to 'pussy'.
You know you get kinda scared when watching horror movies, but no way in hell were you going to admit that. It's just a movie right? How bad can it be?
"Tadaaaa!" Your boyfriend yells, holding up the DVD of 'The Conjouring". Great. You know that movie. You've heard your friend talk about it once. Apparently, she hadn't been able to sleep for a week after watching it.
"Tssss. The Conjouring? We might as well watch Tinkerbell or something. I'm sooo going to win this." You say, trying to act all tough as you flop down on the couch. You try your best not to let him notice that the image on the DVD allready scares the poop out of you.
Halfway in the movie, you are terrified and ready to go and cry in a corner. You have a blanket wrapped around you so you kinda look like E.T. when he's sitting in the basket of the bike and you're rocking back and forth to calm yourself whilst watching a girl getting dragged over the floor by her hair with big eyes.
Michael is enjoying himself very well on the other couch. (You had refused to sit next to him, because that could have been seen as a sign of weakness.) "What's up (Y/N)? Scared allready? Does Mikey have to cuddle his little baby?" He cooes with a satisfied smirk on his face. "Piss off." You mumble, throwing a pillow at his head and looking back at the movie, right when there was a jumpscare. Luckily, you're biting the blanket, so your scream kinda sounds like a cough with a little bit of fantasy. You don't know how long you can still cope and you know Michael is starting to notice how scared you are, but you're holding on.
Just when you are ready to admit that you can't handle it anymore, Michael gets up from the couch, plops down next to you and lays an arm around you, pulling you against his chest. "I'm kinda scared too." He whispers at you and pulls you a bit closer. You know that's a total lie, but you're so relieved that he is holding you that you don't say anything and just lay your head on his chest. "Thanks" you mumble. The rest of the film isn't that scary anymore, now that Michael is holding you.

Ashton:
"Why are we doing this again?" Ashton asks you, whilst the both of you are staring at the DVD that is laying on the table in front of you. "Michael challenged us, remember?" You say back, not sure why you accepted the challenge in the first place. You stare at the cover for a bit longer until Ashton all of a sudden yells "WELL, WE SHOULD PREPARE!" and sprints off to the kitchen. You laugh and run after him.
"First things first, we need weapons to defend ourselves. Any ideas?"  You look up at Ashton, who is standing on a chair, looking around the room as if it is filled with his soldiers and he is their general.
"Oh, oh , I have an idea! Choose me, choose me!" You say with your hand in the air, jumping around like the exited kid you are.
"Yes, you there, girl with the 5sos t-shirt and joggers, what's your idea?" Ashton asks with a grin on his face.
"There are some nerf guns from my little brother in the basement. Perhaps we could utilise those?" You offer.
"Excellent idea! Now for a shelter." You put your hand in the air again, waving to try and get his attention, yelling"ME! ME!" "Yes (Y/N)" Ashton laughs. "We ought to build a fort of blankets and cushions on the couch." "Amazing! Strong thinking babe - I mean, soldier. I promote you to my official assistant. Do you have anything else to add to our masterplan?" He says as he grabs your hand to help you stand on a chair as well. "I sure do, general. We need snacks!"
"Oh hell yes we do! I shall get some pizza whilst you prepare the popcorn, okay?" "Yes sir." You smile up at him, your eyes locking on his sparkling brown ones." "Now come here and give me a kiss, soldier." He commands with a cheeky grin on his pretty face. "Aye aye, sir." You giggle, leaning over the gap between your chairs. You look him in the eyes whilst he slightly bends down so you're at the same height and lean in closer. Right after your lips brush, you quickly turn your head, pecking him on the cheek and then you jump off the chair and run towards the living room, laughing. "Hey, come back here you little devil!" Ashton yells and laughs, running behind you.
A good hour and a massive wrestling fight later, you guys are finally watching the movie, with hundreds of pillows and blankets around you and armed with nerf guns and food. As soon as zombies appear on the television, you both start screaming and shooting the soft bullets at them. But a little bit further in the movie, you're both so scared you don't even dare to move. You have your arms around each other and Ashton is squeezing you so hard you can barely breathe. When the movie is over, you both stay in the same position, staring at the black screen with wide eyes. After a minute or two, Ashton says with a shaky voice "Well, that wasn't so bad, was it?"
"Ash?"
"Yeah?"
"Can we sleep here? I'm not sure if I can handle going to our bedroom in the dark. Who knows what's hiding in the hall!" You ask, still shaken up.
"Ofcourse we can." Ashton giggles placing a gentle, long kiss on your lips. You feel the fear melt away as his soft lips move against yours.