5SOS Preferences

Kisses

Kisses:

Luke: “I’m so sick of you!” you scream at him as he takes another step towards you, trying to console you after the big argument you’d just had. Luke had confessed to you that once while he was away on tour, he’d cheated on you. Of course, he claimed that she meant nothing and that he’d just slept with her to have some sort of comfort because you weren’t able to come on tour with him; but you were too hurt to listen to him. “Why’d you do this to me? I could’ve came out a week later! You didn’t have time to wait on me? Is that what it is?” you continue to push questions out at him, making Luke feel even guiltier than he did when he told you about it. “(Y/N), I told you it was a mistake-“ he tried to comfort you, but you just squealed out and shook your head; letting him know you wouldn’t be listening to any of his excuses. Luke – who was tired of trying to make things better – didn’t know what else to do, there was only one other way he could possibly get you to shush and forgive him, and that; was by grabbing your face and bringing your lips down onto his in one of the most passionate kisses.

Ashton: His eyes were focused on your lips as you talked. The only thing running through his mind was grabbing you by the waist and pulling you closer to him while the two of you danced around your apartment together to slow music. He’d lightly hum in your ear and you’d rest your head on his shoulder until he lifted your head up and brought you in for a kiss, but sadly; Ashton’s fantasy was cut short as he remembered he was in public with you, out shopping to be exact. You were talking to one of the salesmen in the Victoria’s Secret store about how much some half-off price should be, and for some odd reason; the way you were arguing and making points made Ashton want to kiss you more than ever. As soon as the salesmen walked away to check on the price of the item you’d wanted, he grabbed you by your waist and pulled you closer to him, instantly locking his lips to yours in one of the neediest kisses.

Calum: “Why does this have to happen to me?” you cried into his shoulder as the two of you sat in your living room, cuddled together on your couch. You’d just found out that your beloved grandmother had passed away, and you were completely broken and torn up about it. Calum hated to see his favorite girl like this; so distraught and unhappy, but he knew there was nothing he could do to take the pain of a lost loved one away. “I’m so sorry, babe,” he whispers in your ear for the millionth time, rubbing your shoulder to try and make it seem like he was coping with you; but he was just as broken as you were. You turned your head towards his, kissing his cheek quickly before you leaned up and wiped your eyes, trying your hardest to dry the tears. Calum smiles lightly and brings your face closer to his, pressing his lips lightly against yours in one of the most comforting kisses.

Michael: Parties were never your thing; and just by the look of how awkwardly stuffed between two people in a circle while you played ‘spin the bottle’ really proved the point. Everyone around you had already spun the bottle at least three times, yet here you were; still not noticed and awkwardly awaiting your turn to spin the bottle. “Hey! What’re you guys doing down here?” you hear your best friend Michael call down the stairs as he makes his way down, smiling once he saw you. You wave him over and he takes a seat between two boys who looked displeased that he’d joined the circle. He spins the bottle, watching as it went around the circle a good six or seven times before it finally slowed and landed on… you. A blush made its way onto your cheeks as you leaned up, as did Michael, and your lips connected in one of the most awkward kisses.