Calum:
You laughed, running away from your friends. They were chasing you in the snow. You looked back at them before you tripped over your own feet and fell face first into a pile of snow.
You groaned and heard a voice ask, "Are you okay?"
You got up, feeling embarrassed. "Uh, yeah, I'm fine. I just. . . Fell." You looked at the boy. He was attractive.
"Yeah, it happens to everyone." He smiled.
"But, that was embarrassing." You sighed.
"Maybe a little." The boy chuckled.
"I should probably go back to my friends." You said.
"Probably. Do you have a phone?"
"Yeah?" You raised your eyebrows.
"Can I see it?"
"I don't know, you might steal it."
"I won't, I promise. Please?" He looked at you. You nodded, pulling your phone out of your pocket and typing in the password before handing it to him. He tapped on it and handed it back to you. "I'm Calum. I'll see you around."
Ashton:
You laughed, running around in the snow. You picked some up and threw it in the air. Ashton smiled, watching you. You were beautiful and so happy, even though it was cold out.
"Hey, babe, do you want to build a snowman?" You asked, full of excitement. Ashton chuckled, thinking about how you were like a small child when it came to snow. He loved that.
"Sure. . . And I think you just referenced 'Frozen.'" He walked over to you.
"Oops, I didn't mean to do that." You laughed at the unintended joke. Ashton smiled and started creating a snowball. You helped him move it on the snow as it got bigger. Soon, you both made a snowman.
"Oh no!" You gasped. "I don't have a carrot or anything for it."
"It's okay." Ashton replied, finding your reaction cute. "We should probably keep our hats and gloves on, though." You nodded in response, smiling. "Plus, that makes it unique. It doesn't need anything. I'm glad I got to build it with you."
"Me too." You replied, grabbing your boyfriend's gloved hand with your own. You kissed his cheek before you both went into your warm house.
Luke:
You were walking out of your house when you felt something hard hit your face. Your head moved to the side due to the impact. You put your gloved hand against your cheek as you closed your eyes. When you opened them, you looked in the direction of where the snowball came from.
It wasn't a regular snowball, though. It had some hard snow in it which made it hurt more. Four boys around your age were staring at you with wide eyes.
Three of them slowly backed up. One with a lip piercing walked over to you. "I'm sorry about that." He said. "I threw the snowball and my friend moved out of the way."
You immediately recognized the boy. He was Luke Hemmings, the lead singer of "5 Seconds Of Summer" and your neighbor. Even though you enjoyed his music, you were still a bit upset over the pain in your cheek.
"It's okay." You replied. It was close to the holidays and you didn't want to be a jerk. "I mean, my cheek might have a bruise or something tomorrow, but it was a mistake."
"You're not upset?" His blue eyes widened.
"No, I'm not. I don't want to be a jerk and you didn't mean to hit me. Plus, it's close to the holidays so I kind of have to be nice." You answered.
Luke laughed. "I guess so, yeah." He looked at you for a second before he spoke again, "Maybe we could hang out sometime. I mean, we are neighbors."
"Yeah, definitely." You smiled. "I have to get going, but I'll see you around."
"See you around." He replied. You were going to go to your friend's house. She lived on the next street. You decided to walk because of the short distance and you didn't want to drive with the snow.
Michael:
You kissed Michael, feeling happy. He returned the kiss before you both finished putting ornaments on the tree. You were excited to put up all the decorations and you finally did it.
Michael grinned, happiness filling him. He saw you looking out the window. "Why don't we go outside?"
"Sure." You smiled. After you both got bundled up, you stepped outside. Michael set up the Bluetooth on a chair and selected "All I want for Christmas is you." He grabbed your hand and spun you around. You were surprised but went along with it.
You both swayed to the music, even if some people thought it didn't go with the beat. "Snow is in your hair." Your boyfriend said. "It looks nice."
"Thank you." You blushed and smiled. You leaned in and kissed your wonderful boyfriend.
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Michael's is short, but I think it's really cute.
I'm trying to make some Christmas preferences because I can't wait for the holidays.
It's been about three months since I've updated, I think. That's because, unfortunately, I had fallen out of love with 5SOS. I tried listening to them, but my love was fading. . . And I hated that. I really wanted to love them.
I think my love for these four boys is coming back. I'm going to keep writing these preferences and hope my love grows for them.
I guess I feel like this band is changing. I don't know if you guys feel it, too.
Not that there's anything wrong with this, of course, but we used to be Michael's "everything" or something close to that. And now we're "Internet people." I could be wrong, but that's my thought about it. I know that his girlfriend should be his "everything" but things are changing.
Ashton is being more active on Twitter so that's good. But, I miss all of them tweeting. I miss the ROWYSO tour and I miss checking Twitter for their tweets while I'm on the bus. I miss Luke's lip ring and quiff and I miss the "Michael, what did she say?"
I'm sorry, this just got all serious and sad. I know them changing is inevitable, but sometimes you miss the old things.
I hope 5SOS3 comes out soon.
On a more happy note, I should be updating more frequently! That's a goal of mine!
This is the 100th part of the preferences! Thank you all for everything.
I love you.
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5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences [Requests CLOSED]
FanfictionPreferences about an Australian band called "5 Seconds Of Summer." Cover by @kaybearcl (c) Zero_Days