5SOS Preferences

He Finds Out You're Ticklish

<p>*Just a quick little note; this was requested and if anybody else wants to request something, please feel free to do so!*

Luke: You sat on the bed, your head hanging off the edge as you held the book in front of your face. Luke's head was at the top of the bed, right next to your bare feet. You were fully engrossed in your book, biting your lip as your eyes scanned over the page. You heard Luke roll over on his side, letting out a heavy sigh. You immediately sat straight, giggling and drawing your feet in to your chest. The book had fallen out of your grasp and onto the floor. Your eyes met Luke's. His eyes were wide with surprise, but he quickly started laughing. "What was that?!" He asked through laughter. You blushed, his laughter making you smile. "That tickled," you responded quietly. He raised his eyebrows suspiciously before snatching your feet, moving his hands over them to tickle you. Luke spent the rest of the night trying to find different ways to tickle you, as he thought it was hilarious.

Calum: You stalked into your room, slamming your bag on the ground. You had just got home from hours of studying for your final exams at the library and you just wanted to get out of your uncomfortable clothes. You sighed as you picked out a pair of shorts and a tank top out of your dresser. Calum walked in as you threw the dress over your head. He walked past you, on his way to your shared bathroom, and poked your armpit as your arms were up. You squealed, throwing the dress to the floor and slamming your arms down to your sides. Calum looked over his shoulder at you, knowing what he had found out. A mischievous grin formed slowly on his face as your eyes widened. He lunged at you and you ran out the bedroom door with a giggle as he tried to chase you throughout the house, just to tickle you.

Mikey: You lied on the bed, Michael laying next to you as your eyes were trained on the movie. It was getting late and Michael had had a long day of writing songs, while performing and appearing on a talk show. You smiled as Mikey's arm draped over your waist and his face went into the crook of your neck. You continued watching the movie, letting Michael sleep peacefully. His breaths got heavier on your neck. A laugh started to build up in your throat as his breath tickled the side of your neck. Mikey's breaths got even heavier and you couldn't contain it. You let out one of the loudest laughs ever. You were sure it had woken the whole hotel. Michael jerked awake, looking at you as if you were insane for laughing for no reason. You shook your head, laughing still getting out of you. "I'm sorry, Mikey." You managed, catching your breath. "Your breathing was tickling me so much." You told him. Mikey started laughing and flopped back down on his pillow. "Right now, I'm exhausted and I'm going to go to sleep. But, we're talking about this tomorrow." He tells you, pulling you back down next to him. You nod and giggle again as Michael snuggled into you again.

Ashton: You lied your head on Ashton's shoulder as you both sat on the bench in the park. "Thank you so much for that date," you told Ashton, wrapping your arm around his waist and leaning over to press a kiss on his cheek. "Thanks for being my date," Ashton replies, turning his head so your lips connect. You laugh, pulling away from him. "Well, duh." You say back, resting your head back onto his shoulder. His hand moves down to your knee in an affectionate way, rubbing his thumb back and forth on it. You giggle lightly and grab his hand, yanking it away. You look at him as he looks back at you with amusement and confusion written on his face. "Are you okay, Y/N?" He asks with a light chuckle. "Yeah, I'm just really ticklish there," you respond. "Thanks for letting me know," Ashton tells you before moving his hand sneakily back to your knee, making you double over with laughter.