5SOS preferences

He finds your Wattpad

Y/S/N = Your ship name

Ashton:

You were relaxing in the living room with Ashton, him on his laptop and you on yours.

You were currently reading some Cake fan fictions, because ya know, OTP on your laptop while Ashton was doing who knows on his laptop.

“You read fan fictions?” Ashton asks surprised, looking over to you.

“What? Where’d you get that?” You lean over to look at his laptop screen.

On it is your Wattpad account, and he’s currently scrolled to your reading list section.

The one labeled ‘5SOS fan fics’ to be exact.

“How did you find that?” You groan, shoving your head into his shoulder as it grows red.

“Some fans sent it to me. Don’t be embarrassed, princess, I think it’s adorable,” Ashton laughs.

Michael:

You were sitting in the living room with your boyfriend Michael and his bandmates/ best friends.

“Lashton is love, lashton is life,” you look over to see Michael wiggling his eyebrows at you over the screen of his laptop.

You have to think for a while.

You heard that somewhere but where.

Wait, you just made that your Wattpad status three hours ago.

You gasp and lean over to look at his screen, which was filled with your Wattpad profile.

“Michael, how’d you find this?” You groan.

“The fans are great,” he laughs.

“You ship lashton?” Calum asks. “Why not Cake? At least it’s real.”

“Don’t worry, Calum, she’s writing a Cake fan fiction,” Michael laughs.

Luke:

You hear sniffling from the other side of the couch and look up from your book to see Luke wiping his eyes with the end of his sweater.

“Luke, what’s wrong?” You ask gently.

He looks up sadly from his laptop screen. “Why did you make Michael cheat on Ashton? You made them so cute together.”

“Wait what?” You move over to see his screen had your Mashton fan fiction on it.

You shrug.

Hey at least he’s reading.

“Send it to the other boys so they can read too,” you mutter to him, picking up your book.

 

Calum:

“Y/N you really need to update your Muke fan fiction,” Calum tells you, walking into the kitchen with his laptop where you were cooking.

You look up at him. “Excuse me?”

“You left off at a cliffhanger, I need to know if Luke will survive being hit by the bus or not,” Calum groans.

“Why are you reading the fan fictions I write?” You laugh.

“They’re good. Why Muke though? Why not Y/S/N?” He asks you.

“Because then it wouldn’t be under the fan fiction category. It would be under horror,” you smirk, turning back to the pot on the stove.

“Hey!” Calum laughs.

Wouldn't it be cool if the guys actually read these fan fictions and stuff?