Ashton:
I'm sick of reading about short girls and their strain, I'm giving me and my tall girls some time to shine bitches!
When you met Ashton, he was surprised at how tall you are. You met on a blind date two years ago and it was the best decision you made.
However, before long, Ashton realised that he was shorter than you. Not by much but he hated it.
He wants to be the tall, strong man in your life so it embarrassed him to be shorter than you.
"Babe," Ashton asks quietly as he stands in the doorway biting his thumbnail.
"Yeah?" You reply.
"What are you wearing tonight?"
The two of you have been invited to a somewhat sophisticated social event and decided to go.
"It'll ruin the surprise if I tell you." You say.
"Alright, I just wanna know what shoes you're wearing." He mumbles.
Even though you already know the answer, you ask, "Why babe?"
He sighs for a moment before looking at you, "Because if you wear heels you're so much taller than me and it makes me get embarrassed."
"Why does it embarrass you?" You ask.
"Because," He exclaims, allowing his arms to fly around, "I always thought I was gonna be the big, tall guy in a relationship and then you kinda ruined that by being ridiculously tall."
"I can't help that shortie." You tease.
"Hey." He pouts, folding his arms.
"How about you put on some dress shoes, the ones that add like two inches to your height and I'll wear my flats so we'll both be the same height?" You suggest, standing up from your chair to hug him.
"Alright." He huffs.
"And just remember," you say with a coy smirk, "You have some places where you're not so little."
"Y/N." He groans, grinning slightly at your dirty joke.
"You need to have a shower little man." You smile.
"Stop treating me like a baby." He laughs, shoving you away slightly.
"Stop being a baby then." You reply.
"I really hate you at times." He sighs before heading into the bathroom and closing the door.
Michael:
You and your brother Luke are sat next to each other on the couch, laughing your heads off at something on his phone.
After a moment, Michael comes into the room and looks at the two of you in confusion as you continue to giggle over the photo on Luke's phone.
"What're you two laughing at?" He asks, sitting next to you to try and see what's on Luke's phone.
"Oh, nothing." Luke says, switching his phone off.
"Come on, tell me." Michael begs.
You start giggling again, remembering the photo and Luke nudges you.
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5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences and Imagines
Fanfiction*STILL WRITING AND EDITING* *REQUESTS ARE WELCOME* A collection of oneshots, imagines and preferences containing Calum, Michael, Ashton and Luke