5SOS Preferences

She Looks So Perfect

Well, I was kind of listening to this song for like, the 10000 and kind of came up with this preference! So... yeah...

Skylar xx

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Michael: "Simmer down, simmer down, they say we're too young now to amount to anything else, but look around, we work too damn hard for this just to give it up now."

"So?" Your mother begins, trying to ease the tension at the dinner table. "Tell me Michael, how's your band doing, well I hope?"

"Oh, it's uh it's going great Mrs. Y/l/n, thank you." Michael mumbles, blocking out the snort from your father.

"I'm telling you Y/n," Your father begins to get your attention. "You'd be better off with someone who could actually take care of you! I mean sure, his 'band' may be doing well now, but who's to say where it'll be in two years from now!" He finishes rather loudly and quite rude if you must add, looking Michael straight in the eye making sure he's detest for him was known.

"Pardon?" You say shocked. "Who are you to tell me who I can and cannot be with? Last time I checked Michael was a perfectly fine man and treats me well, you cannot expect me to just waltz away from him so easily when I already love him!"

"Love? Love? Please, Y/n don't even mention that, you're to young to even know the true meaning of it!" Your father snorts.

"Says the man who got married at seventeen!" You shout, standing up.

"That's different!" He remarks back, giving you a cold glare.

"Oh, of course it is." You say rolling your eyes and grabbing Michael's hand, pulling you both toward the door.

"Y/n, come back here right now! I'm not finished with this conversation young lady." Your father says sternly, pushing his chair back to stand.

"Yeah, well let the slamming of the door be my concluding argument."

Calum:  "Calum?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you know where my phone chargers at?" You ask stepping out of the bathroom, a lose tank top and Calum's  Yankee supporting boxers on.

"Uh, no?" He replies, casually looking you up and down.

"Well, stop staring at me and help me find it then, my phones almost dead!" You whine, walking over to your side of the bed to search your drawers.

"Sorry babe it's just, you look so perfect standing there in my American Apparel underwear..." Calum sings, getting up from his place on your two's bed.

"Isn't that a line from one of your songs?" You ask, sticking your head up from the drawer you were shifting through.

"Sure is." Calum says, nodding his head in a head banging fashion.

"You're so weird." You chuckle, watching him amusingly.

"Hey now, I'd be nicer if you want me to give you your phone charger back!" Calum tuts, turning to give you a knowing look.

"Yeah, y-wait? What do you mean by give it back!?"

Ashton: "Your lipstick stain is a work of art, I got your name tattooed in an arrowed heart."

"I'm a new man Y/n!" Ashton shouts as he walks through your front door, a huge smile stretched across his face.

"Oh, really?" You ask, looking up from the book you were reading. "How so?"

"I have inked my skin!"

"You what!?" You say, nearly choking on nothing.

"I got a tattoo!" Ashton says puffing his chest out.

"You've got to be kidding me Ash!" You moan.

"Pretty sure I'm serious babe...' He replies back, nodding.

"Don't you see? You're gong to regret it after a couple years, but you won't be able to remove it.. cause you know, tattoos are permanent." You say, looking up Ashton.

"Yeah well, babe I'm pretty sure I won't regret this one." Ashton replies, looking you straight in the eyes.

'Yeah, why's that?" You ask, just as he lifts his shirt up revealing your name perfectly drawn in cursive, right above his heart.

 
Luke: "Let's get out, let's get out, cause this deadbeat town's only here just to keep us down."

"You know what I've been thinking Y/n?" Luke says, as you both lay on the ground watching the sky.

"What?" You ask turning to look at him.

"I think we should run away together." Luke begins. "We could go where ever you want, Rome, Paris, California, anywhere your heart desired. We could raise a family together, far away from this place and never once have to look back, it'd almost be like a fresh start." He whisper, turning to look at you. "What do say to that? Would you be willing to do it with me?"

"I'd be more than willing"