5SOS Preferences and Imagines

Young Volcanoes (Song Preference)

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H O O D:  "In poison places, we are anti-venom" 

You, Y/N Y/L/N, were witnessing the worst fight between the boys the world has ever seen. There were no sides, no teaming up. They all had different opinions. And it was scary. "I wish that you guys would just see my side of this!" Said Ashton. "And why would anyone want to hear what you say? You aren't even ome of the founders of this band." Scoffed Luke. "At least he hasn't had to put up with you as long as the rest of us have!" Michael says. "Leave the baby alone Mike. He can't handle it, I mean look at him. He's about to start crying." Calum snorts. "At least I act my age! Ashton's however old he is and he still wets the bed when he has nightmares!" Exclaims Luke. "I do not!" Ashton yells. You had just gotten home from work and to be honest, this was not what you were expecting from band practice. You quietly walk into the room where the boys are all yelling at each other. Then you stand there until you've had enough. "Would you four shut up already?!" You scream. They turn and face you, still looking angry. Calum just kinda waves hi at you. "You all are being rediculous. You're driving me crazy. Now. Each of you go to a different corner of the room and face the wall." They go and do what you say, now afraid of what you're going to do. You let them sit for a minute. Then you speak. "You are one corner. One fourth of this room. That's it. What would happen if there was only one fourth of this room? Would it still be a room? No. You need the other three corners to be a room. You need your three best friends. Turn around, guys." They all turn to the middle of the room. Ashton and Luke arein tears and Michael looks ashamed. Calum mouths a quick thank you to you. "Go say sorry guys. Hug it out. You know how this works." Problem solved.

H E M M I N G S:  "Do you wanna feel a little beautiful baby?"

You and Luke have been married for two years now when out of nowhere, you find a pacifier. "What the hell Luke...?" You mutter. A few seconds later, he comes down he stairs with a goofy grin on his face. "Can we have kids Y/N?!" You laugh at how eager he is. "Well I kind of have a surprise for you Luke. I was going to wait until tonight but... Luke baby. We're going to need two pacifiers." His eyes widden. "I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TWINS!!!" He yells. You laugh again. "Seven months. They'll be here in seven months." Luke had a smile as big as an elephant. You were both so happy. Seven months later, you gave birth to your twins, Oliver and Rose. Two peas in a pod, one a daddy's girl and one a momma's boy. You smiled at your little family and gave your husband and sweet kiss.

I R W I N:  "We are wild. We are like young volcanoes."

"MICHAEL I'M GOING TO KILL YOU." You yell. Michael gave your boyfriend Ashton sugar. Not a good thing. Ashton runs around the house giggling. Michael slips out of the house and you sigh. What are you going to do with a giant six year old? You roll your eyes. If you can't beat them, join them. You pop some sour skittles in your mouth and pretty soon you're chasing Ashton around the house. After an hour, you both collapse on the couch, sweaty, laughing messes. You laugh and laugh and laugh until the laughter fades out and is replaced with heavy breathing. You turn your head to look at Ash. The boy is sleeping soundly with his hair all messed up and he's curled in a ball. You pull the hood of his sweatshit up on his head to block some of the lights and you pull a blanket over him. Then you turn off the lights and let him rest. "Have a nice nap, babe." But then, you hear something. Laughter. You run and are soon after tackled by a not sleeping Ashton. "We are really wild, aren't we?" He asks you. You lean up and kiss him softly. "We really are."

C L I F F O R D: "Before it has begun, we've already won."

Two words: video games. The most competitive part of your relationship. Right now the two of you are sitting on the couch playing Mario Kart. "EAT MY DUST CLIFFORD." You yell. "We'll see about that!" He replies. At that moment, he passes you. "Nooooo!" You squeal. The rest of the race is an intense battle between the two of you. Then, the finish line is in sight. You guys are neck and neck, basically tied. Then, you suddenly pull ahead. "YES!!!" You cheer. You had finally beaten the amazing Michael Clifford at his own game. But then the loser speaks. "I didn't lose though." He says. You look at him confused. "I'll always be winning because I have you. You're mine and mine only." "I love you loser." You say with a straight face. But that face doesnt last long. You both burst out laughing. You wouldn't give up Michael for anything in the world because you were both winners when you had each other.

Ok y'all so that is it! The song is called Young Volcanoes by Fall Out Boy, I highly reccomend you listen to it because it is amazing. A true jam.