5sos Prefrences

the morning after

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Calum - The first thing that came to your mind was bright. It was fucking bright outside. You opened your eyes and immediately shut them, groaning against the sunlight peeking through your white curtains, which you were now regretting. Then you realized.

You were naked. Butt naked.

You blushed immediately, seeing your boyfriend peacefully knocked out cold beside you, an arm wrapped loosely around your waist as his open mouth drooled on the pillow under his head. You guys had sex. You gave him your virginity. And now you were incredibly embarrassed. What if you sucked and he just didn't have the heart to tell you? What if he didn't even remember for some reason? You guys didn't get drunk last night did you? No...

"Mrhmmghm." Calum groaned beside you, as he woke up. You were scared shitless, you didn't want him to see you naked. Again. You crossed your fingers hoping he didn't remember what you looked like in your birthday suit and tried to sneakily maneuver out of bed and hopefully throw some clothes on before he woke up. "Where are you going," He mumbled, his morning voice ringing clearly through your ears. It was deep and oh-so-lovely, but you were still mentally debating the best way out of the bed. "C'mere," He spoke, pulling you towards him with the arm around your waist. His stomach was firmly pressed against your back, and you were comfy, a little warmer now, yet still insecure. "I had a great time last night." He kissed your shoulder. "You were so hot, moaning and everything."

"Calum!" You playfully hit him in the arm, once again trying to squeeze out of his grasp.

"Nuh-uh," He groaned, like a little child. "Stay, with me. Let's sleep."

"Calum I'm naked." You whispered, hotly embarrassed.

"So'm I. Enjoy it." He chuckled. "I think you look the best this way, anyway."

"At least lemme put on a shirt or something?" You whined.

"Nope." He kissed a line from behind your ear to your jaw. "We're gonna stay naked all day."

"I hope you're joking." You responded, but snuggling deeper into his chest anyway as he lied his head on your shoulder.

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Luke

You woke up with the sheets in a tangled mess, laying on top of your newly official husband, as of yesterday. He was lightly stroking the back of your head as you opened your eyes and they adjusted to the room around you.

"Morning, wifey." He teased you, pressing a quick kiss to your lips.

"Mmm," You smiled, "Morning hubby." You two were so blissfully happy, just like any newlywed couple would be the night after their wedding.

"I had a great time last night," He whispered cheekily, "It was worth waiting for." You and Luke had decided as a couple to wait until marriage. His mom had raised him to wait, and yours didn't necessarily force it upon you, they just strongly encouraged it. So you did - you waited. And needless to say, your night in the private house you were renting on your honeymoon was the most romantic of your life. You'd never felt so close to someone, so attached, physically and emotionally. You loved Luke. You loved him so much, and it meant that much more - marrying him, committing to him forever, and running off to be alone to just enjoy your everlasting love. Cheesy, of course, but nonetheless beautiful. And so very, very, romantic, and so very, very, exciting. You'd be with him forever.

"What are you thinking about?" He asked, breaking your train of thought. A smirk rose on his face. "Last night, perhaps?" Your cheeks immediately flushed up at the mention of it. It was slow, and sweet, and so passionate, as you and Luke became one.