5SOS preferences

Strip Club

Calum:

“You were at a strip club?!” You yell as soon as Calum walks into the apartment the two of you share after work.

“What?” He asks you confused.

“Rainbow called, Calum. She says she hopes you enjoyed the lap dance and to call her back anytime you’re horny,” you state, throwing a magazine at him angrily.

“What’s wrong with going to a strip club?!” He exclaims, becoming angry.

“Am I not good enough for you, Calum?” Your insecurities are coming out. You always worried you were never good enough for Calum, and him going to a strip club proved it.

“We’ve been dating for six months now and we haven’t even had sex yet,” he says flatly.

“Screw you, Calum. Go out with Rainbow, you’ll get laid then,” you grab your purse and push past him, out the door.

Michael:

You walk out of the strip club you work around, wrapping your long trench coat around you further.

You had just ended your shift and were heading home.

“Y/N is that you?” A voice asks.

You look up from the sidewalk to meet your boyfriend, Michael’s gaze.

“What are you doing at a strip club?” He asks you surprised.

“I um, work here. What are you doing here?” You ask awkwardly, not too proud of your job.

“The boys dragged me here. You work at a strip club?” He asks.

You nod.

“Oh. Um, do you wanna ditch this place and go back to my place, order some pizza, and watch a movie?” He questions.

“Just let me go home and change,” you laugh.

“I already like your outfit though,” he winks.

Ashton:

“Hello?” You answer the phone.

“Hi mum,” your twenty year old son, Marcus, replies.

“What’s up Marc?” You ask him, leaning against the counter.

“Do you know where Adeline works?” He asks you about your seventeen year old daughter.

“At that one restaurant. What’s it called, um,” you try to think of it.

“No she doesn’t mum,” Marcus sighs.

“Roses and capes? No,” you sigh, running a hand through your hair, ignoring Marcus.

“Mum she doesn’t work at a restaurant,” Marcus tells you.

“Roses and cams, maybe? That doesn’t sound right…”

“She doesn’t work there, mum!” Marcus calls down the phone.

Ashton walks into the kitchen where you were standing.

“Hey babe where does Adeline work?” You ask him.

“Roses and Cakes,” he tells you.

“Oh Roses and Cakes that’s right! I’m sorry what were you saying, Marcus?” You ask Marcus.

“She doesn’t work at the restaurant, mum! She works at a strip club!”

“That’s why we haven’t been getting discounts when we say Adeline’s our daughter,” you sigh.

Luke:

“Hey babe, I’m bored,” you turn over in your bed to face your boyfriend, Luke.

“Wanna go mock people at the strip club?” He suggests.

“Sure.”