5sos Preferences

5sos preference #2 how you meet

Michael:

Okay let's face it, you are a total nerd. Not in such as way as you were overly smart and loved school, more in the way of you hated school and loved video games.

You were casually looking in your favourite game shop when you saw the limited edition of Bioshock infinite.

"YÄSS" you said a little but too loudly, causing some elders to give you a weird look, you quickly rushed over to the game.

You reached out to grab it but stopped when you realised someone else had too.

You looked up to see a brightly hair coloured boy, about your age, looking between you and the game.

Sure he was cute and all but... You want that game.

"Ah... I actually was going to get it" you said while snatching it away from him.

He chuckled.

"And so was I" he said snatching it back.

"Well too bad, it's mine" you said taking it back once again.

"No it's mine"

"Mine"

"Mine"

"Mine"

That went on for a while.

"Fine" he gave up, "but, in exchange can I have your number"

You smiled, extending your hand, keeping the game close to your chest. " I'm Y/n, by the way".

"Michael" he smiled back, shaking your hand.

Calum:

You and your friends were going to a karaoke bar for a 'girls night'.

You hired a private room considering the place would be crowded because it was the weekend.

When you arrived you were right, it was packed.

One of the staff members led you to your 'booth'.

"Just letting you know theirs a couple boys you'll be sharing the booth with, we were over packed" the older looking staff member smiled.

"Um, boys?" You asked a little worried, you didn't exactly like human interactions.

"Don't worry I think you'll get along" she reassured and then left.

You opened the door to find four hot guys screaming and jumping around the room to Nirvana smells like teen spirit (😝)

One of your friends laughed causing the boys to turn around panicked.

The one who looked like all leg dropped his microphone.

"HI" the colourful hair boy yelled, quite excited.

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The girls and the guys seemed to be getting one fine, you just sat alone, still not having a chance to sing. You were confident really just didn't like new people or change.

"You talk?" The tanned one asked taking a seat next to you.

"Yes!" You snapped,

"I'm Calum, and you are?"

"I'm not interesting"

"Are you going to sing?"

"Not with you here"

"Why?"

"I don't like you"

"Aw, I like you" he gave you a cheeky smile.