5 Seconds of Summer Preferences

#4 Easter Egg Hunts

Because I'm in an Eastery mood.

Ashton: He watched in delight as you casually dropped an egg from your basket. Okay, maybe casually wasn't the right term, you threw it in front of you, chucking it. "Hey, Harry-I think there's one over there." you shouted to the younger boy who had been lacking in egg count. He ran ahead giggling like his brother.Ashton smiled feeling a warmth inside him. He felt like he could see his future in front of him. You, with a slew of kids in a nice yard. He was grateful that he walked into your life and seeing you throw,literally, the egg hunt, he knew you were the one.

Michael: He bumps into your hip, eyebrows wiggling suggestively. "You're going down." He challenged. Rolling your eyes you stayed silent. You grew up with a lot of cousins. A lot. Yet, you always won. Being the youngest, quickest, and having the best eyes helped a lot. When your aunt brought out the younger cousins, you sprinted off. Michael followed hotly, determined to win. He was about to do a sneak attack on you when he saw you lifting the new little cousin up to get an egg. He watched how you coed to the little girl, encouraging her. He squirmed in a happiness that he didn't understand, but he wanted too.

Luke: You watched a smile spreading across your face. You couldn'tt help but giggle at his tall stature towering over his baby cousin. He was humped over, holding her hands as she balanced on his feet. He took long strides across the mown lawn, pointing out the flowers, and the bright eggs. You felt a tap on your shoulder and turned to see his mom. "Got you thinking?" she asked ,and you nodded, you were really thinking.

Calum: The two of you retreated underneath the shade of a tree. Hording the eggs with you guys. He happily went through, eating away at chocolate, but you were on another mission. The candy meant nothing-you wanted the money. It the egg didn't jingle, you didn't want it. After several sigh, Calum picked up and egg, shook it, hearing a jingle inside. He smiled shyly, handing it to you. Hurriedly you opened it, gasping in shock: there wasn't money, no. There was a diamond ring.