5SOS Preferences and Requests

First Dates and First Hates

Ashton: First Date (kinda)
Ashton's brother Harry was having a birthday party over at his house. Your younger sister was really good friends with Harry, so this party was for family and you and your sister. Y/S/N always talked about Harry and his older brother. You've only met Harry and he was a sweet kid. He looked really familiar to you besides the fact that he and Y/S/N were best friends. "Y/N? Can I go swimming with Harry?" your sister tugged on your sleeve. While laughing you said "Go ahead! I'm going to help Harry's mom with the cake." She squealed and ran after Harry towards the pool. You smiled and went into the house looking for Mrs. Irwin. "Oh good! Y/N's here!" she announced to the adults in the room. "Before you help me with the cake, will you go wake up Ashton? His bedroom is up the stairs and to the left." You nodded and went upstairs. You looked at the pictures on the wall as you went up. Finally you realized who Harry's older brother was. Ashton Fletcher Irwin. No mom I promise I won't stalk him. You reached his door and took a deep breath. Opening the door you saw a frumpy (I love that word. Frumpy frumpy frumpy! Ahem. I'm done.) silhouette on the bed. This was going to be weird. You were now standing next to the bed, contemplating what to do next. Eventually you just started poking him. "Ashton? Uh. Get up." Nothing. You sighed and poked him harder. "Ashton. It's 3 in the afternoon. Get up." You got a groan from him. "Nooooo." You rolled your eyes and grabbed the duvet and whipped it off of him, revealing a sleepy Ashton in only his underwear. You felt your cheeks get hot. "Get up damnit!" you yelled. This surprised him and he fell off the bed causing you to giggle. "Morning sleepyhead." He laid on his face for a few moments before rolling over to face you. You sucked in a breath when his eyes met yours. "Normally I wouldn't be rude to a random girl. But when a random girl wakes me up....who the hell are you?" He asked calmly. "I'm Y/N. Y/S/N is my sister." You explained awkwardly. "Oh yeah! Harry was right you are pretty!" You blushed and looked at the ground. "Sorry for making you fall off the bed." He smiled and lifted himself off the floor. As he stood up, you saw how tall he really was. "Nice to meet you Y/N!" he held out his hand. "You too." You crossed your arms and looked away from him. "What's wrong? What did I say?" he asked concerned. "N-Nothing's wrong. But uh...I'd appreciate it if you'd put on some pants." And that was the start to a wonderfully weird relationship.

Luke: (Firsthate)
Lucas Hemmings. Every time you hear that name, you cringe. Sure your brother Ashton was in a band with him, but that didn't mean you had to like him. You've known the boys as long as Ashton's known them so you were pretty used to seeing other teenage boys in the house. You didn't always hate Luke. Well you liked him for a day. He was incredibly cute you gave him that. The way he acted towards you disgusted you. Always treating you like you were were the least important person. Today was the same as every day. Ashton and his weird band mates were over playing video games, swimming, singing, and raiding the fridge. Normally you'd be in your room all day, but this is your house too dammit. "Hey Y/N!!" You spun around to see Calums' cheery face. You smiled and hugged him. "Hi Cal. How are you?" He thought for a moment. "Well the apocalypse hasn't happened yet, dinosaurs don't roam the earth, I haven't seen a kangaroo/polar bear hybrid yet. So overall... I'm Ok." You snorted and poked his arm. "What are you boys doing today?" He just shrugged. "Yeah real helpful Calum." You laughed and went off in search of an Arizona tea. You opened the fridge and swore. "What's wrong Y/N?" Michael's voice cut in. "Someone drank my tea! Freaking boys." Michael cleared his throat and put his hands behind his back. "Not you Mikey. Unless you took it. Then you're in for a world of pain and mascara wands in your eye. Which is still a world of pain." Michael laughed and nudged you with his shoulder. "Come swim with us! It'll cheer you up." You sighed not being able to resist his sweater paws. "Damn you Michael Clifford." (Ok I say this more often than you think people.) You ran back upstairs to get your swimsuit. After putting it on you looked in the mirror and bit your lip. You haven't gone swimming with the boys in years. And let's face it, your body has definitely changed since then. You wrapped a towel around yourself and trudged down to the pool. Sliding the sliding glass door open, you got multiple greetings. "Hey Y/N! Decided to get your ass kicked in underwater chicken I see..." Ashton said. You may or may not have given him the finger. "Ooh. Look out. Y/N flipped you off. You should be scared." Luke commented without taking his eyes off of the screen in front of him. You rolled your eyes and sat on Michael's chair beside him. "Don't listen to him Y/N. He's in a bad mood." You scoffed. "Ok if this is a bad mood, what mood has he been in before?" Michael didn't have an answer. "That's what I thought. C'mon let's swim." You pulled him off the chair and unwrapped your towel, setting it on the chair. You heard a wolf whistle and the sound of a slap. You turned around and saw Ashton with his hand raised and Calum rubbing his arm. "That's my sister you perv." You blushed and looked down at yourself. Did Calum really find you attractive? "Don't flatter yourself Y/N. He does that to every average girl. Besides, who wears a one piece anymore?" Ok that was the last straw. You whipped around and faced the rude boy (Rihanna hehe). "You know what Luke? I don't know what the fuck I did to deserve your criticism, not that I want it anyways, why do you tear me down? What did I ever do to you?! Oh and to answer your question, I wear a one piece! I don't need to tell you why! So grow the fuck up and leave me alone." You used all your strength to scream at him. When you finished the tears began falling, and you ran back in the house and shut yourself in your room.