5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences [Requests CLOSED]

Feels Like Tonight - Daughtry

I suddenly felt the urge to listen to "Daughtry." I used to listen to him a lot and his music is so good. I recommend listening to his music. I haven't listened to the newest album, "Baptized," but I've listened to the albums "Daughtry" and "Leave This Town."
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Calum:

"You, you got me
Thinking it'll be alright."

You and Calum had been dating for eight months. You had kept it a secret. You were currently in the hotel room, sitting on the bed. You had surprised Calum on tour earlier that day. He sat down next to you.

"Cal, I was thinking about our relationship." You began, not knowing how to say it.

"Wait. . . Are you. . . Breaking up with me?" He asked, surprised. His eyes were full of fear.

"No, no!" You quickly replied. He sighed in relief. "It's nothing bad. . . I hope. I just, well, I love you and I think it's time to tell your fans we're dating. Some of them already think we are."

He was silent for a second. "Are you sure? I want to tell them, too. But, what if they react badly? I don't want you to get hurt because of them."

"I'm sure. It's better to get it out of the way, right?" You smiled at him. He ran a hand through his hair.

"I know. You're right. I don't want you to get hate, babe. If it happens, I'll ask them to stop. Promise me you'll tell me if anything's wrong."

"I promise, Calum Thomas Hood." You replied before kissing him. He returned the kiss. Once it ended, he went onto the camera app. He made a silly face. You did the same and he took the photo. He posted it on instagram and twitter with the caption "She makes me happy. <3 @(twitter/instagram user)"

You looked at him. "It'll be alright." You grabbed his hand. He intertwined it with yours.

"I love you." Calum said.

"I love you too."

Ashton:

"And it feels like tonight
I can't believe I'm broken inside."

Ashton looked at the window, letting out a sigh. He remembered the conversation you two had a few weeks ago.

"Ashton, I can't do this anymore." You whispered, looking at him. Tears fell from your eyes.

"What's wrong, (y/n)?" He asked, confused. He looked at you.

"Us." You replied. That word made his heart break. "Ash, I love you. But, this isn't working."

"Why isn't it working? I'll fix it, I promise, just stay with me." He said.

"No," you shook your head. "I can't stay with you. I don't want to feel like a second choice and I don't want to have my heart break anytime you leave."

"Baby, I'll take you on tour with me. You're not a second choice, trust me. I love you and there's no one I put above you."

"Ashton, you care about the band. I do, too. I want you to be successful and I want you to be happy--"

"Then, stay, (n/n). You make me happy."

"--I just can't do it anymore. I'm sorry." You got up and walked upstairs to pack.

His heart broke again, remembering it. "I miss you. I'm broken inside."

Luke:

"Can't you see that there's nothing that
I wanna do,
But try and make it up to you?"

You heard the doorbell ring. You walked over to the door and looked through the blinds, seeing your ex-boyfriend, Luke.

You let out a sigh, reluctantly opening the door. "What do you want, Luke? This is the third time."

"I know. I just-- I'm not giving up yet. (y/n), I messed up and I'm so sorry." He said. His blue eyes were full of sadness and desperation.

"You did mess up, Luke." You frowned. "You shouldn't have said those things and I shouldn't have said those things. It was an argument and I messed up, too. What's done is done. We can just move on with our lives, okay?"

"You think I want to move on? I keep coming back because I can't live without you. I hate knowing that we're not together. I want to make it up to you." Luke replied. You were surprised.

After a minute, you said, "Okay."

"Okay?" He was confused. You bit your lip.

"I'll try to make this work. I'll let you make it up to me. How about a date?" You suggested. He blinked, not knowing what to say.

"Yeah." Luke nodded. "Tomorrow night?"

"Sure. Let me know what time and how I should dress."

"I won't mess this up, (y/n), I promise." He beamed.

"I know." You smiled.

Michael:

"You believed me,
In every single lie."

"I'm going to the restroom." You told Michael, your boyfriend, before walking away. He recognized a stunning girl and walked over to her. "Hey, babe."

"Hey." She gave him a peck and grabbed his hand. "Is she here?"

"Yeah, she went to the restroom. She should be back now. I better go." Michael kissed her. She returned the kiss quickly before pulling away.

"Oh, I see her. She didn't see us, though." The girl hugged him. He returned the hug. "Bye."

"Bye." Michael walked over to you and smiled.

"Who's that?" You asked curiously.

"Oh, that's my friend. Her and I hadn't talked for years. But, I gave her my number so we could keep in touch." He explained. You nodded.

"Cool." You said. "I love you."

"I love you too." Michael replied, feeling bad about cheating on you. You two met when both of you were in the same school. You were friends for years before you started dating.

"Want to go dance or something?" You asked.

"Yeah." He nodded, following you to the dance floor.