5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

'I'm Sorry..'

'I'm Sorry..'

Ashton:
"I'm sorry.." You sob, "I'm sorry Ashton.. I don't even know why I did it.. I just.. I.. she was insulting the band.. me.. my friends and I.. I don't know what came over me.. I just.." You continue to sob to your boyfriend Ashton. You had sorta gotten into a fight at school and now you are suspended for a few days. The girl who you fought with was insulting you, your friends and 5 Seconds Of Summer and you finally snapped.
"I'm such a screw up.. i'm sorry" You sob harder, clutching onto Ashton's shirt. "No no, Don't worry about it okay? you're fine! I mean, if someone said crap about you i'd dropkick them from here to next Tuesday" Ashton laughs. You smile through your tears and you look up at your boyfriend. He brings his thumb a little below your eye where there was a forming bruise, he gently caresses the spot under your eye before placing a gentle kiss to your lips. "I love you Ash" You smile. "I love you too, Y/N" Ashton smiles, gently pulling you closer.

Michael:
"I'M DONE!" You say, stomping up to the bedroom you ad your boyfriend, Michael share.
You lock the door before almost drowning yourself in warm, salty tears. You regret almost every name, sentence and word you said in that argument, You couldn't even remember what the fight was about!
After a few minutes if solid thinking and sobbing your heart out, you walk to the door.
Before you could stop yourself, you are walking down the stairs and into the living room where Michael was sitting on the couch with red eyes. You stand directly in front of him and it wasn't until he raised his eyebrows when you finally cracked. You fell to your knees in a sobbing mess. "I'm sorry! Okay Michael, I'm sorry! I didn't mean what I said! It's.. I just.. You got me so angry and I feel like crap and I am so worthless and stupid.. I understand completely if you want nothing to do with me.. It's all my fault and I probably just lost the guy I love so much.. and i'm sorry" You sob harder. You flinch when you feel Michael place a hand on your back, rubbing comforting circles in an attempt to get you to calm down.
"It's okay Y/N, it doesn't matter. You will never lose me and I pray to god that I will never lose you. Stop putting yourself down, I had a part in this too so it is both of our faults, just please stop crying. Please? A smile suits you better." Michael says, letting a few tears fall as he pulled you closer to him.

Luke:
"I hate everything so MUCH!" You mumble to yourself, clutching your cramping stomach.
"Fucking mother nature.. fucking cramps.. fucking mood swings.. fucking Channing Tatum.. Why can't I have him" You ramble to yourself, Trying to get your mind off the excruciating and torturous pain taking place in your stomach.
"Babe? You alright?" Luke asks and you sigh. "Just peachy" You squeak as Luke shakes his head. "You sure?" Luke asks and you roll your eyes. "Of course i'm not fucking okay! I mean, It feels like Mike Tyson and Dwayne Johnson are playing a game of 'Tug of War' in my stomach!" You hiss, gesturing to the cramps that are knotting up in your stomach. Luke furrows his eyebrows and you instantly feel bad for taking your pain out on him. "I'm sorry Luke.. I.. didn't mean it?" You say, although it comes out more like a question.
"It's okay.." Luke sighs.
You hold out your arms, pouting and ignoring the pain in your lower stomach. "Cuddle?" You ask, bottom lip still sticking out. A dimpled smile spreads across Luke's face as he sits next to you, wrapping his arms around you. "I'm sorry.. again" You remind him and he nods. "It's okay" Luke smiles.

Calum:
You, Calum and the boys decided to go to the park considering it was a rather decent day and not many fans would be around since it was a school day.
Calum bought the soccer ball and kicked it around with Luke and Ashton while you sat down on the grass with Michael. Luke got hit in the face with the ball at one stage and came to join you and Michael on the grass.
Shortly after Ashton sat down to cool off so you decided to kick the ball around with Calum.
Calum smiles, softly kicking the ball to you and you stare at it.
"How do I kick it? Do I have to kick it.. in a special way?" You question Calum who was shaking his head. "Nope just kick it" He smiles and you do just that. It all happened so quickly that you couldn't process what just happened quickly enough.
Calum falls to the ground, groaning in pain as the 3 boys seated under the shade quietly laugh to themselves. You rush over to Calum, placing a hand on his arm. "I'm sorry.. I am so sorry Calum! I didn't mean for the ball to hit you in the.. manly part.." You say.
"Mmmfph" Calum groans and you spend the next 15 minutes apologising.