5SOS Preferences

5SOS Preferences #3 ~ Mistletoe 2/5

Luke: You and your best friend, Luke walked around the school until you heard voices snickering. Just then, you heard the cheerleaders yell, “[Y/N] and Luke under the mistletoe, k-i-s-s-i-n-g!”( They have their own version, let them be) You were not that popular but you weren’t also the nerd. You and Luke look above and right! You saw a mistletoe. 

"Should we really kiss?" You whisper-asked him.

"Only if you want to, I don’t them to call us kill joys." He replied looking around. The students stopped only to watch you two. You sighed, running your hair through your blonde locks then reaching up to kiss him. Right on the lips. You heard the crowd cheer.

"Luke’s got a new girl!" You heard the jocks shout. You rolled your eyes, "Childish people," you murmured hearing Luke chuckle after hearing that.

Calum: It’s your prom night and the Calum Hood, the most popular kid in school invited you to be his date. You were a cheerleader, popular for being the second richest kis of the school. You were fixing your hair clip when you heard your mom shout, ” [Y/N], Calum’s already here.” 

"A second, mum!" You looked at yourself for the last time and carefully walked downstairs.

"Well, don’t ya’ look gorgeous Ms.[Y/L/N]?" You giggled at Calum’s attempting of flirting. Even though he’s the most popular, he’s the sweetest boy you’ve ever met. You roll your eyes at him, smirking while saying, "Jerk."

"Oh c’mon! It’s true, you do look gorgeous!" Sounds cheesy but it’s cute.

*Prom*

"[Y/N], may I have the honor to dance with you?" Calum, cheekily smiled, while holding his hand out for you to take.

" ‘Course, why not?" You gently took his hand while he led you to the center of the gymnasium.

Once the slow song started, you two swayed slowly.

"[Y/N]?"

"Hmmm?"

"Will you be mine?"

"Wha—What?"

"I said will you be mine?"

You looked at him shocked, “Of course, yes!” You hugged him, tight.

"Oh and [y/n], look up." You looked up and saw a mistletoe. You glared at him. He giggled, pulling you closer until you could feel his breathing right in front of your face. You closed your eyes and felt the soft lips touched yours.

"I love you, cuppycake." He told you, using a nickname.

"Love you too, poppy."

"Why ‘poppy’?" He asked you.

" ‘Cause popular, poppy - popular." You told him and shrugged.

"It sounds cute, thank you." He cooed while wrapping his arms around you, pulling you closer if it was even possible and spent the rest of the night enjoying each others’ warmth and embrace. 

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