5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

Babysitting

Babysitting

Ashton:
You and Ashton were sitting on the couch in your living room with your niece. Your sister and her partner went out for dinner and their babysitter cancelled on them. Your niece was sat on Ashton's lap, giggling like mad as he bounced her on his knee. You smile, seeing how great Ashton was at keeping your niece happy. You take a drink out of your cup, listening as Ashton spoke up. "I can't wait until we have some of these running around" He laughs, causing you to spit your drink back in your cup.
"You.. what?" You ask, choking on your drink a little.

Michael:
"Again! Again!" Your 5 year old sister squeals and claps her hands. "Alright" Michael says, putting his fingers on the guitars' fretboard.
Michael begins to strum to the tune of 'Little Things' by One Direction.
"Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me, but bare this in mind it was meant to be and i'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks and it all makes sense to me" Michael sings and the 5 year old stares at Michael in awe. She watches as his fingers change on the neck of the guitar and how he shuts his eyes, scrunching his eyebrows as he sings.
You watch from the doorway, smiling at how much your sister loves your boyfriend. Michael stops playing the guitar. "How was that?" He asks and your sister claps her hands. "I love it" She smiles wide. "Do you love it Y/N?" She asks and all of the attention on the rooms goes to you. Your sister runs up to you, grabbing your hand and Michael follows, snaking an arm around your waist. "Yes I did" You smile at Michael, pecking him on the lips. "Ew! gross!" Your sister screams, running into the hallway.

Luke:
"Can you help me?" Luke calls from the kitchen. "LET ME HAVE MY MOMENT!" You yell back holding the magazine close to your chest. "Just drop the Harry Styles article and please help me?" Luke asks. You roll your eyes, putting the magazine down and walking into the kitchen, where Luke was making sandwiches while being pestered by your parents' friends' children.
"Take me out of the oven because I am sooo done!" Luke says, slamming his hands on the counter.
"No wonder why most of your fans resemble you as a white girl." You mumble, taking over from Luke.

Calum:
"Why did I sign up for this.." You groan, looking back over to your little cousins. One of your cousins had pushed the other down the stairs and then you had a newborn that was screaming.. The house was a living hell.
"No.. You.. stop pushing your sister!" You pull one of your cousins by the shirt, turning to the newborn. "SHUT UP! I'LL GET TO YOU IN A MINUTE!" You shout, telling yourself how such a bad person you are.
You reach for your phone and dial a number, they pick up after 2 rings. "Um.. Hey Calum. I need some help."
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"I don't know how you did that.." Your voice trails off as you watch the two toddlers asleep on the couch and the newborn in Calum's arms.
"Magic" Calum winks.