5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

#20 He Picks You Up From School

Calum:

You were at your locker, exchanging your books at the end of the day, when two large hands covered your eyes from behind.

"Guess who?" You heard the accented voice of your boyfriend Calum whisper into your ear, and you instantly turned around, throwing your arms around his neck and kissing him all over his face. You hadn't seen him for a month due to his radio tour, so it was only right that you attacked him with kisses.

"Hi!" You smiled widely at him, looking around you as you heard people whispering, staring at you both. You stepped back slightly, anxious of what they thought of you. Calum noticed, frowning slightly as your smile faded.

"What's wrong?" He asked, looking around, completely oblivious to the rude looks you were gaining.

"People are looking," You said quietly, looking down to the folder in your hand. You felt his fingers under your chin as he lifted your head up, making you look deep into his big brown eyes that always reminded you of a puppy's.

"Jealous people," He said, pulling you in for another hug, and you smiled widely, tightening your grip on him, and ignoring the stares. As long as Calum was back, no one else mattered.

Ashton:

You were sitting on your boring English lesson as your teacher ranted on about the importance of semi colons. As far as you were concerned, the only good use for a semi colon was the winky face emoji!

There was a knock on the door, and you didn't bother to look up to see who it was, already assuming it would just be another member of staff passing on a message to the teacher.

"I'm here to collect Y/N Y/L/N!" You heard a familiar Australian accent say from the front of the class, and you looked up, seeing Ashton.

"Do you have a note?" Your English teacher asked, looking not to pleased that a random person was taking you away from the class. Ashton handed her the slip of paper, and you had already packed all your stuff, rushing to the front of the classroom and taking your boyfriend's outstretched hand.

"Bye, miss!" You waved as you left the classroom, ignoring the look of anger on her face. All that mattered was Ashton was back, and he had saved you from the hell hole that is school.

"Hello my love! Ready for a day of movies and cuddling?" He asked, and you simply replied with a smile, pecking his lips sweetly.

Luke:

You were making your way to the buses at the end of the school day, trying to ignore the harsh comments about your appearance.

Luke had worked so hard, teaching you that you were absolutely beautiful, and that what people thought didn't matter, so you continued to walk, up until you bumped into someone on your way to the bus stance where your transportation home awaited.

"Sorry.....Luke!" You squealed, wrapping your arms around his neck, and he kissed you repeatedly all over the face, finishing with your lips in a sweet kiss. You looked up to him as the kiss finished, smiling widely as he intertwined your hands with his.

"Ugh, you don't even deserve him," The familiar voice of your arch nemesis snorted from a couple of metres away.

"And you do? I don't think so, I don't like girls of the bitchy variety!" Luke replied, leading me away and to his car that was in the students car park.

"Thank you," You smiled up at him.

"No problem, no one messes with my princess, ok?" He asked with a kiss on your cheek.

"Ok!" You replied happily, climbing into the passenger side of his car as he opened the door for you.

Michael:

You were currently sitting by yourself in the cafeteria, earphones in as you ignored the whispers that came from people around you, as they took snide glances at you. Your only friend had left you to go home with Ashton.

You had already text Michael, who said he would be too busy to see you until after school was finished. Because you were too busy listening to gods that are Pierce The Veil and Sleeping With Sirens, you hadn't noticed the cafeteria falling silent, as you looked down on your lap and picked at your already chipping black nail polish.

A hand was placed under your chin, lifting your face up to see Michael, smiling widely down at you, before he was sitting across from you.

You immediately tore your headphones out, smiling at him and getting up from your seat, rushing around the table to sit next to him and pull him into a bone crushing hug.

"I thought you were too busy?" You asked in disbelief.

"I'm never too busy for my kitten," He simply replied, kissing the tip of your nose and pulling your legs so that they lay across his lap. You ignored the glances from people around you, completely absorbed in each other.

The bell soon tolled, signalling for you to make your way to the second to last class, and you frowned at Michael sadly.

"Don't worry! I'm joining you for your last classes," He cheered, pulling a visitor badge from his pocket, that would allow visitors to come to classes.

"Yay!" You smiled happily, pecking his lips before leading your red-headed boyfriend to the history department.

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