5 seconds of summer Preferences

#11: Sports

Calum: (golf)

I got out of the car and looked around. This place was huge! A big open space covered in grass, hills could be seen in the distance, red flags waving with the wind, on top of them.

"So... What do you think?" Asked Calum.

"It's beautiful" I responded.

"Have you really never been golfing before?" He asked again, getting the equipment out of the car's trunk.

I shook my head. "I mean I've been mini-golfing but I don't think its quite the same" he laughed.
"No, it's not the same"

Once we were on our spots, Calum went first. He tried to show me how to grab the stick and how to move my arms and how to hit the ball. Then it was my turn and I tried to imitate him, positioning my arms and feet and stick, but I couldn't do much as all he did was laugh, deconcentrating me. I turned around to face him.

"Hey, don't laugh! You know its my first time"

"Let me help you with that" he said coming closer to me and standing right behind me. I could feel his hot breath against my neck as he surrounded me with his arms and positioned my hands around the stick. Before he could do anything else, we heard shouting and looked up to a hill. There was this old man in a golf cart yelling: "Your facing the wrong way!"

I looked over at Calum. His face was flushed pink and he turned around to face the other way. I laughed. What a fail.

"Calum, do you even know what you're doing?"

"Shut up" he mumbled, making me laugh even more.

Luke: (basketball)

"Is that yours?" Asked Luke as he stared at the basket that stood in the sidewalk in front of my house.

"That's my brother's"

"Oh" he said grabbing an orange basket ball that he found near.

"What a shame. I was hoping we could play some" he said, dribbling the ball over to the basket. Just as he was about to throw the ball, I ran, jumped up and took the ball off of his hands. He stared at me, shocked.

"I thought you didn't play"

"Oh I never said that, I just affirmed that it wasn't mine" I dribbled my way to the basket and threw the ball, that went straight in the hoop.

"2-0" I smiled.

"Oh it's on" he said running over towards me.

Michael: (football)

"Come on, Michael! I'm bored!" I whined to my boyfriend who was sitting in front of the TV, controller held hard with both hands as he hit button after button.

"Just let me finish this match" he said without parting his eyes from the football game he was playing.

I groaned and threw myself back in the sofa. "You know, I'm pretty sure if you were to play real football, you wouldn't do half of what you do there" for some reason, he paused the game and looked back at me.

"Wanna bet?" He asked seriously. I smiled.

Minutes later, we were in the backyard playing "football" with a half deflated ball and an improvised net. We ran from side to side as we laughed and screamed and insulted each other. At one point I tried to take the ball from him but he tripped, falling and taking me down with him. As we lied in the grass, we laughed like little kids.

"I think I won that" he said finally.

"Fine" he I said giving in "what do I owe you?"

"How about a kiss?" He smiled cheekily.

Ashton: (swimming)

I got out of the water, panting and breathing heavily, my arms and legs sore. Ashton was standing behind the bars that separated the crowd from the pool, a towel in one hand and a smile on his lips. He waved at me and I walked to him.

"You were amazing in there!" He said hugging me, even though I was still wet.

"I dunno, I mean... I got third place" I pointed to the scoreboard.

"That doesn't matter" he said, carefully taking my swimming cap off and handing me the towel. "You still participated and did very well and I'm very proud"

"I'm glad you could come. I might've not won, but this competition was still very important for me" I smiled.

"I wouldn't miss it for anything, my little mermaid" he shuffled my messy hair and pulled me over to another warm hug.