5SOS Preferences and awkwardness

5: Are you okay?

Michael: "Are you okay?" you asked Michael with amusement in your voice. He was holding one of your bras with a smirk plastered onto his lips.

"I was just imagining what it's going to feel like to take one of these off of you tonight." he said while putting it down and walking over to you. 

"Oh really, well in case you forgot, we have a party to go to tonight." you remind him with a smirk on your face. He frowned before his face lit up and he squeezed your bum, making you squeal. 

"Looks like we'll just have to do it now then." he smirked while you shook your head.

"Michael, we don't have time." you laughed, pushing him away slightly. 

As you began to turn around he lifted you up and walked over to your bed. He dropped you onto the bed and lowered himself to your neck, kissing every inch of it. You moaned in pleasure as he left a mark on your neck. 

"Michael, we don't have time." you tried to reason, but secretly wanting him to continue.

He lifted your shirt over your head, his following soon after. 

"We'll make time." he purred into your ear.

You gave in- which the both of you knew you would- beginning to unzip his jeans, before he pulled them off  in a rush. His hands roamed every inch of your body once you were down to your underwear, and you were so desperate for all the teasing to stop. 

"Mi-chael" you moaned, playing with the elastic of his boxers. He took off your underwear as you pulled down his boxers, revealing his "Mini Michael"- which wasn't so mini. When he came to your bra, he smirked at you. 

"Told you I'd get to take this off." he chuckled, tossing it aside and "protecting" himself, before quickly pushing into you. 

Ashton: "Are you okay?!?!" a boy came up to you after you got pushed down a few steps by some rude businessmen, who were clearly late for work. 

"Argh, yeah I think I twisted my ankle though." you frowned but immediately smiled when you looked up at the boy- you had to be polite despite your anger.  

"Here let me help you up." he said while holding your hand with one of his hands, and the other on your waist. As you were getting up, you stumbled and fell into the gorgeous Blondish-brown haired boys arms. 

"Are you okay?" he smiled down at you as your cheeks heated up. 

"Y-yeah thanks." you stuttered.  

"This is ridiculous, people are so rude." he shook his head. "I'm taking you to the hospital." he insisted as he lifted you up bridal style. 

"No, no you really don't have to, I'll be fine." you protested as he started walking. 

"Don't worry I'm not some creep trying to hurt you, the hospitals only down the road." he smiled, to which you returned. 

"Thank you." you sighed. "My luck has been so shitfull today." you giggled as he chuckled at your words. 

"Well I think my luck was pretty good." he said, smirking. 

"And why is that?" you asked with a curious expression.

"Well I have a beautiful women in my arms right now, don't I." he winked at you. 

"God, can I have some extra cheese on that pizza!" you laughed. 

"Yes you can." he winked at you again. 

"What's your name?" you asked, laughing at the fact that, that wasn't the first thing you told each other.