5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

Are You Cold?

Are You Cold?

Ashton:
"I hate you for making me do this" You scowl, clinging onto the railing on the ice rink. "Because I get to see you fall on your ass?" Ashton chuckles. "Yes. My point exactly." You laugh nervously, not letting go of the barrier. Ashton makes his way over to you, holding his hand out. You grab his hand and he pulls you into a warm embrace. "Are you cold?" Ashton breaks the silence, smiling. "My butt is numb. Does that answer you're question?" You ask, pulling your beanie over your ears.

Michael:
It wasn't a secret that you were a giant blanket hog.
Do I really need to go into detail there?
No? thought not. You roll over in bed, wrapping yourself in a cocoon with the blanket. You can literally fell Michael shiver from beside you. "You cold, Mikey?" You ask. "Nope" he lies. "Kay then, Night" You clear your throat, smirking to yourself.
After that you thought you heard Michael mutter something under his breath.

Luke:
"Are you cold?" Luke asks you, stopping beside you. "No" You cross your arms over your chest in an attempt to get warm. Luke had gotten back from tour yesterday, so you both agreed tonight would be a date night. He had taken you to the movies and you were now heading back home. "Here" Luke says, sliding his jacket off and slipping it over your shoulders. "Better?" Luke smiles. "Maybe a little" You admit, slipping your arms through the sleeves.

Calum:
"Are you okay?" Calum asks, brushing a few strands of hair out of your face. "Yes, I'm fi-" You get cut off by Calum's frantic voice, "You seem cold, Are you cold?" Calum worries, handing you a blanket.
"Calum, I'm fine.. I just have a cold. I'll live" You sniffle, reaching for a tissue.
"So you admit that you're cold?!" Calum raises an eyebrow.
"Are you serious.." You murmur, glaring at Calum.