5SOS Preferences

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Well, hello there Madi! Sorry it took a little for me to finally write this I swear I'm working on my procrastination problem!

But anyways comment, vote, and hey follow me? I'm always up for some new friends!

Skylar xx
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(You really didn't give me any ideas for what 'cute thing/things' you wanted so I just made up a situation)!

"Oh, you are so dead." You growl, as Luke stands above you a now empty, glass in his hand.

"Really? What did I do?" He asks, failing to hide his smirk as he examines your soaked state. Grinning, you quickly stand up from the couch and rush into kitchen, leaving a confused Luke behind.

"Madi, where are you going?" He calls, stepping into the kitchen to stop short at the sight of you holding the kitchen sinks hose out in front of you. "Hey, that's not fair... I only have a glass!" Luke pouts.

"That's not the only thing you've got babe!" You say, smirking.

"I'm pretty sure I only ha-" "Hey!"

"You've also got a wet shirt!" You giggle as Luke stares at you in shock.

"You did not just do that."

"Oh, but I did." You say, smirking once more as Luke starts to take steps towards you, a even bigger smirk plastered on his face. Squealing, you hold out the hose in your only defense, to have it ripped from your grip, a now triumphant Luke standing in front of you.

"Don't."

"Don't what?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Don't spray me with that!" You snap, pointing at the hose.

"Oh, spray you!" Luke says "if you say so!" he continues, a cold jet of water coming out and hitting your face.

"Luke Hemmings!"

"Madi Hemmings!"

"Idiot" you mumble towards your husband.

"I'm sorry but, I think you're forgetting who has the hose in their hand." Luke smirks.

"Yeah, yeah whatever." You huff, planning to walk away.

"Aw, babe I'm sorry." Luke pouts, going to grab your arm giving you the advantage of easily reclaiming the hose and spraying him head to toe.

"You little-"

"Sh" you say, giving him a quick peck on the lips. "Let's go change into something dry and then perhaps we can watch a movie, yeah?" You ask.

"Whatever." Luke grunts "But, that doesn't mean I'm not mad at you."

"Oh, please you know you love me."

And he couldn't disagree with that.