5SOS Preferences and awkwardness

3: How you met

Luke: "I like your shoes." a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes said to you. It was your first day of prep and you were beyond nervous since all of your pre-school friends went to different primary schools.

You looked up at the boy and smiled "Thank you, I like yours to." you looked down at his black Converse. He blushed and held out his hand.

"I'm Luke." he said cheerily.

"Hi Luke, I'm Y/N" you replied equally as cheery and shook his hand.

"Do you want to play on the playground with me?" he asked you with a small smile, ignoring the yells from the kids around you who were playing with their friends.

"Yes please! that would be awesome." you jumped up and down. Luke took your small hand in his, guiding you to the spinning wheel, and taking it in turns to spin each other.

You and Luke spent all day together, you did all of the small activities that the teacher gave the class together, you ate lunch together, you did everything together! After school you and Luke were playing on the playground.

Eventually your mum called you after conversing with some of the other parents. Luke followed you before he spotted his mum.

"I'll see you tomorrow Y/N." Luke hugged you and ran over to his mum.

"BYE LUKE." you called after him.

"Who was that sweety?" your mother asked you.

"That was my new best friend, Luke." you replied with a huge smile on your face. You had both agreed to become best friends after you shared your Nutella sandwich with him at lunch time.

"Well I'm glad you made some friends." your mum said as she took your bag.

Little did you know that Luke would become your childhood sweetheart and the love of your life.

Ashton: You were going to grab some Maccas (Mc Donalds) with your best friend before you go to the beach to cool down, since today was scorching hot. You ordered your meal and were patiently waiting for it to arrive.

Once you were given your meal, you quickly ate it and decided to chill with you bff for little while, since the traffic was still bad.

"Hey Y/BF/N." you asked her.

"Yeah?" she replied. 

"I'm going to go play on the playground." you giggled, unleashing your inner child.

"Um... okay then, have fun." she shrugged since she was already used to you being a special flower.

You ran into the outdoor playground part of Maccas and started to climb through the tiny playground. As you were crawling through the playground you could hear laughing and you smiled. You always loved the sound of laughter, but this laugh was so adorable.

You kept on making your way through the playground until you head butted someone else.

"Oh I'm so sorry-." you begin to say before the boy around your age, with brownish-blonde hair and greenish-brown eyes, cut you off.

"No no I'm sorry, I should've watched where I was going." he replied. You stared at each other for a second before you both burst out laughing.

"What's going on?" another boy with blonde hair and blue eyes asked the boy in front of you.

"Oh nothing, don't worry." he laughed. You had to admit, you were glad you weren't the only crazy 18 year old teenager running through playgrounds. The blonde walked back the way he came before the green-eyed boy spoke up again.