5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

Your ex wants you back

You ex wants you back

Ashton:
You and your boyfriend, Ashton were hanging out around your flat. You watched a few movies and done couple-y stuff people do.
You heard a knock at the door and got up to answer it, when you opened the door you were shocked to see your ex, Hayden, standing at your door.
"Y/N.. Let me talk.. I miss you like crazy and I still love you, alot for that matter. Please.. take me back.." He begs. Well damn.. this is coming from the guy that cheated on you TWICE and broke your heart... ALOT OF TIMES.
"Uh.. Hayden.. I um.. sorta moved on and I think you should too" You smile, but he chuckles. "Well who is he? Bet he's just some-" he starts but you cut him off. "Don't finish that sentence" You raise an eyebrow. "Why not?" Hayden asks, as Ashton appears, snaking an arm around your waist and kissing you on the cheek.
"Hayden, meet my boyfriend, Ashton" you smirk as Hayden's face falls. "I gotta go.." Hayden says, quickly backing away. You shut the door and turned to Ashton, snaking your arms around his neck as he puts his hands on your hips.
"I love you.. more than he ever would" Ashton tells you, planting a gentle kiss to your lips.

Michael:
You and Michael were going to the park, mainly because he was sooo busy with touring and band practices.. so just work in general. You smiled widely when you seen an ice cream cart.
"I'll get you something, what would you like?" Michael asks reaching for his wallet. You hand him some money for yours but he just pushes your hand back.
You frown. "Uhh.. chocolate" you smile.
What? Chocolate is amazing.
"Okay, I'll be back" Michael smiles as you sit on a park bench. You pull out your phone, waiting for your boyfriend to return. You see a tall figure stand in front of you. You look up.. that isn't your boyfriend... that is your EX boyfriend.
"Hey Y/N" Hey says, voice husky. "I don't like you.. go away" You sigh. "Last time I checked you said you loved me" He retorts, smugly. "I have a boyfriend.. who isn't and will never be you" You reply cooly.
"Where is he then" Your ex crosses his arms over his chest. "Right here" Michael butts in, handing you your ice cream.
"Well then" Your ex scoffs, walking off. "Well that was easy...er" You laugh.

Luke:
You, Your boyfriend Luke and the boys were at the pool.
You had decided to get an ice cream cone.
You can never go wrong with ice cream.
You get your ice cream, paying for it and turn around to head back to the others.
"Hey! Y/N" You hear someone say. You turn around to see the guy that broke your heart.. The one that cheated on you, telling you he only dated you to get closer to your friend. "What" you spit, the memories flooding back. "I'm sorry.. I can't stop thinking about you.. I still have feelings for you!" he gushes and you roll your eyes in return. "Are you sure you haven't got me confused with Elsa?" You ask, referring to your friend. "No... And I deserve everything I get for that.." He looks down towards his feet. "Yeah.. you do.. that also includes this" The ice cream in your hand is soon all over his face. Nice work Y/N.. shoving ice cream in his face..
"It was melting anyway" You bite back a laugh.

Calum:
You and Calum were at the mall, shopping for.. well.. anything that seemed cool.
You spot someone who seemed all too familiar.. that is when it clicked.
Your ex.. ugh.. that lying, cheating, idiotic... idiot..
You started to panic when he started approaching you.
"Well hey there" He greets.
You turn around, wanting to avoid everything.
"Hey.. don't be so rude" He snorts. "ME?! RUDE?!" You surprised yourself by your outburst.
"I really shouldn't of gotten mad when I seen you with that other girl.. My mum taught me to give my used toys to the less fortunate" You smile to yourself. He was nothing but a dick.
"Excuse me? I just wanted to start new.. try things again?" He steps closer to you.
"I advise you step away and try those jeans on, just like you told the girl you're with you were gonna do" Calum comes into the picture as your ex gives Calum an icy cold glare.