Calum:
Cal pal
Hey, beautiful.
You
Hi, Calum.
Cal pal
You know my name?! I feel so honored. Are you a parking ticket? Because, you've got FINE written all over u.
You
Calum, we're together. You don't have to flirt with me. You're drunk.
Cal pal
You're dating someone?!
You
Yeah. I'm dating this person named "Calum" and he's in a band.
Cal pal
I have a clone?! TECHNOLOGY IS TAKING OVER THE WORLD. RUN. ROBOTS, AHHH
You
Calum, honey, there are no robots.
Cal pal
How do you know?
You
I can see you. We're in the same club. You're near me, lol.
Cal pal
Oh. Well, there's a pretty girl across from me. I'm going to go talk to her.
You
Calum, that's me. You're flirting with me.
Cal pal
You're so pretty forkcoekckekskdkskskckskdk
You
You just fell on the floor. . . I'm going to take you home.
Ashton:
Ash xx
Lalalalalalalalalalala
You
Are you drunk?
Ash xx
Yesss.
You
At least you're honest. Come home. I'll call an Uber for you, okay?
Ash xx
Okay, babyyyyyy. That could be a song.
You
Okay, I'll help you write it tomorrow. Lol.
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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