5SOS Preferences

Cuddles - Muke

Michael:

You and Ashton had been good friends for a while now, that's how you met Michael. You never lied to Michael whenever he asked you something, for example, if he asked you how you were feeling, you wouldn't say you were fine if you were not. But you'd never point out something. But with Ashton, you told him everything, even stuff you couldn't tell Michael because he was like an older brother to you.
You were in the studio, sat on the sofa with Ashton whilst Michael was recording. Your eyes were becoming heavy and you found yourself slowly drifting to sleep. "(Y/n)?" your eyes shot open as you looked to see Ashton giving you a worried look "What's wrong, it's only 10:30 am?"
You sat up and crossed your legs "I didn't sleep at all last night or the night before," you yawned, rubbing your eyes.
"why not?" you just simply shrugged your shoulders, your eyes becoming heavy again "Come here," Ashton pulled you into him. Slowly, you found yourself drifting off to sleep.
"What the fuck?" you woke to Michael practically screaming at Ashton "So you think you can just get it on with my girlfriend?" you could tell he was mad, so mad, Ashton could barely even fight his own corner.
"Michael, calm the fuck down," you sat up, looking at Ashton, then looking at Michael "I was just having a nap," Michael shot you a confused look "I haven't slept for two days, OK, I'm tired," Ashton stood up and went into the recording studio to do his part.
Michael sat next to you, "I'm sorry," you smiled at him, "Come here," you fell into his chest and fell asleep listening to him babble on.

Luke:

"Luke," you called "Lucas," you called again. Sighing in defeat, you walked to the kitchen to find him "Luke," you walked over to him; he had headphones in.
You pulled one out, causing him to jump "Yeah?" he turned around and wrapped his arms around your waist.
"Can we cuddle?" you pouted.
"I can't, sorry, babe," he gave you a kiss on the cheek and continued cooking whatever he was cooking.
There was a knock at the door; it was Calum. "Hey," you spoke softly
"hey, what's wrong?" he asked, walking in, shutting the door and following you into the sitting room, not even acknowledging Luke. He sat on the sofa next to you.
"Nothing," you hugged your knees "Luke is in the kitchen, but i wouldn't bother him, he's more interested in his cooking at the moment," you sighed
"I'm sure that's not true, come here," Calum pulled you into him, stroking your hair.
Just as you'd cuddled into Calum, Luke walked in "Hey, man," he came and sat next to you "what are you doing?" you could see the jealousy in his eyes.
"Cuddling (y/n) because she looked sad," Calum answered, slightly annoyed at Luke.
"Calum, can you please give me and (y/n) a minute?" Calum gently pushed you off of him and walked to the toilet, presumably to pee.
"I'm sorry," he sighed deeply "I just wanted to make you a really nice meal, that's all,"