5SOS Preferences and Requests (Part 2)

Engaged Since Kindergarten

I totally forgot how cute this request was!! Thank you orignialniallergirl for the most adorable idea! Love you and hope you like it babe! Warning, bad, horrible, unbearable feels. God damn it Luke.

Ashton:  Kindergarten 

The boy you had a massive crush on started walking towards you with a single dandelion in his hand. His hair was quite messy and you wanted to tug on it for some reason. "Y/N?" He asked in his cute little voice. "Yesss?" You drew out. Ashton handed you the dandelion and looked down at his muddy shoes. "Will you marry me?" He mumbled. You moved your face in his and blinked. "What?" He looked up in your eyes and gave you a small smile. "Will you marry me? I really like you. I think you're beautiful and I really like it when you share your lunch with me." You clapped and hugged him tightly. "Yeah let's get married! We can buys a house and have those storks bring us kids!" You squealed and he looked quite confused.

Middle  School

"Ashton! You butt! Stop waving that frog in my face!" You screamed at your best friend and lab partner. He giggled and set down the floppy frog and teased you with his 'frog infested' fingers. "That's gross!" You laughed and dodged his hands. "Oh c'mon Y/N. It's just some frog juice!" The teacher came over and cleared her throat. "Do I need to separate you two?" She asked in a cold tone. Both of your eyes widened and you shook your heads. "No ma'am. We're invested in our education." Ashton replied and you had to bite your cheek to keep from laughing. She glared at you both and left your table to check on the other amphibian abuse. "That was a close one. Ash, your shoe's untied." You said looking down at the ground. He got to his knee and tied it with a smirk. He cleared his throat and yelled for the whole class to hear. "Y/N, will you marry me? I know this seems sudden, but I can't control my feelings for you and frog juice. Will you make me the happiest seventh grader on the planet?" He asked dramatically. You blushed deeply as the rest of the class burst out laughing, including the teacher. "Ash?" You said through your teeth. "Yeah?" "Shut up."

Years  Later

Ashton brought you to a high class restaurant on top of a skyscraper in New York City, telling you he had something to say. The sky was so dark it looked black with stars twinkling like Christmas lights. The glass of wine in your hand reminded you of how much time had actually passed. You'd known Ashton since kindergarten and he's always been there for you. He was your best friend. Things haven't changed that much except for the years passing you by. For once Ashton seemed nervous around you and you couldn't quite put your finger on it. Normally he'd be loud and cheerful, but tonight he was fidgeting with his tapered fingers and chewing his lower lip. "Ash? You Ok? I haven't seen you like this since you told your mom you crashed her car." You said concerned. He looked up at you and gave you a heart stopping smile. You had to admit, he looked incredible. The black blazer over the black v-neck shirt accented his chest and muscular arms. His hair was curly and long, hanging in his face and had you itching to run your fingers through it. And then of course, his hazel eyes. How they looked so bright and full of life. "Y/N you look beautiful." He whispered and stared into your eyes. You felt a blush creep on your cheeks and you looked down at the midnight blue dress you were wearing. "Thank you Ash." He grinned and stood up from his chair and walked over to you. You raised an eyebrow, wondering what kind of shenanigan he had planned. What he did next took you by surprise. He got down on one knee in front of you and took your hands in his. "I know I've already done this twice, but I figured I had some practice for the real thing. Y/N I love you so much. I always have. From the moment I first saw you with your hair in pigtails to the moment I chased after you with frog guts on my hands. And even more now. I love being with you every second of the day, talking about everything and holding you close. I want to do that for the rest of my life. Y/N Y/L/N? Will you marry me?"