5 Seconds of Summer Preferences

#10 The First "I Love You"

Ashton: It wasn’t what he planned and he had a plan. A perfectly romanced plan, but that fell through when Harry wanted to go to the amusement park. Ashton couldn’t say no to him, especially now that he’s gone so much. Ashton called telling you of the new plans and you were more than happy to go. Ashton held on of Harry’s hands and one of yours as you three walked through the park. Harry’s eyes suddenly got wide at the sight of a huge, gigantic, fear infusing coaster. Ash backed away shaking his head. Harry turned to you with big eyes, “Course!” you chirped and allowed yourself to be drug on, thrown around, and stumbled off the ride. “Thanks Y/N” Harry giggled hugging you. And at the moment, Ash felt it was time. He leaned into your side whispering in your ear, “Thanks for that. I love ya.”

Michael: It fell quickly from his lips. Sure he’d thought it for ages now but he didn’t know when to say it. He was your first boyfriend and this caused him to take things slow. He wanted to be cautious with it, gentle with it. And now, here he was throwing it at you on his couch. Michael opened his mouth to apologize, shutting it when he realized he didn’t want to. He meant that. He loved you with every ounce of passion he had. He paused the game and turned to you. You still stared at him a small smile growing on your lips as you put down the sketch you were working on. “I meant that.” He mumbled curling up towards you. “And if you feel the same, now would be a great time so say it so I don’t feel like an idiot.

Calum: He mumbled in his sleep.  You two had been best friends for a while now. Okay, for forever. He had come down with a cold and you being the sweetheart you are volunteered to help him. Honestly after an hour you were fed up with his nagging and whining. He needed this or he wanted that. God forbid you chose the wrong Godzilla on Netflix. Thankfully though, the medicine doped him up. His eyes flickered shut, long lashes brushing his tan cheeks. He still managed to increase your heart rate while he was sick. You pulled the blanket up over him and adjusted the pillow to the cool side. His lead fell with a thump. “Thanks, Y/N.” he grumbled into the pillow, “I love you.” You joined him a smile on your face.

Luke: He had been practicing for days now waiting for the right way to say it. He’d written down hundreds of ways and none of them were right. He’d stutter in the mirror, fumble over the words in the mic, and let’s not get into what went down when he practiced with Calum. It was so hard for him to say in words what should be simple. It was just you were so perfect to him; he valued you so much that it scared him a little. With all of the fail attempts in mind, he packed his guitar and headed to your house in the middle of the night. Picking up a pebble he tossed it to your window. You smiled at the sound and peeked out to see him standing there awkwardly biting his lip ring, turning the metal in his teeth. He strummed lightly before singing Little Things a smile of his face as “I’m in love with you” fell from his lips.

a/n: i could use some ideas....just saying.