5SOS Preferences and Requests (Part 2)

Lazy Day

I've been pretty lazy these past few days, so I might as well write a preference about being lazy. You're welcome.

Ashton:  "I'm telling you. Rachel and Joey would be much cuter than Ross and Rachel." You said, shoving a Dorito in your face. Ashton scoffed and reached in the bag and grabbed a few. "No Ross and Rachel are obviously the better couple." He argued and ate the chips. You raised an eyebrow at him. "How? Joey loves Rachel and they'd be better off together!" He chuckled and shook his head, the curls flying in every direction. "But Ross has been in love with Rachel since high school. He's seen her at her worst and he still loves her." Ashton acknowledged. You crunched a Dorito while giving him a look. "But Ross keeps saying they were on a break when they weren't!!!!" You yelled, thwapping him on the head. He cursed slightly and glared at you with his hazel eyes. "Why have you done that?" (Ermergerd Loueh) He questioned. "Because you're wrong in so many ways. You deserve to be whacked." You said simply. He ripped the bag of Doritos out of your hand and pulled you by the waist and into his lap. Before you could move, his long fingers skimmed over your skin and tickled you. You squealed and squirmed trying to get out of his grasp. "What's wrong Y/N? Tickled pink to be here?" He joked and you giggled as he teased you. "A-Ashton! Stop!" He stopped the tickling, but he linked his arms around your waist and pulled you against his chest and hugged you. You smiled and leaned against him while he kissed your shoulder. "I love you darling. And I love that we can be lazy and fight about fictional relationships." He mumbled into the crook of your neck. You laughed and kissed the top of his head. "Me too Ash. But Rachel and Joey are cuter." He squeezed you lightly and pecked your cheek. "Fine. They're cute. But I think the best couple....is us."

Luke:  He groaned when you pulled him back to the bed and fell next to you. "Y/N..." He whined and you tangled your legs with his and held on to him for dear life. "No. You're not leaving." You muttered and he sighed, wrapping an arm around you. "I need to go do promo with the boys though love." He whispered. You responded by moving your head onto his chest and hugging his waist. You heard a low rumbling in his chest as his arms held you tighter. "They can live without me for a day." He mumbled and brushed his lips over your forehead. "Good. You're a cuddle slave today. The only times you're able to move are when you need to pee, eat, or get your elbow out of my ribs." You said and cuddled into him. He chuckled, the sound vibrating through your body. "Fair enough. I think I can manage that." The whole day was spent cuddling, snuggling, and canoodling. A lot of ings. By around five o'clock, Luke's stomach rumbled and you giggled. "Food. Food is needed." He admitted and sat up, you still in his arms. "I don't want to make anything. I'm too lazy." You told him and lay in his arms. He smiled down at you and touched your cheek. "If only there were places that delivered food." He teased and you lightly bit his finger. "Stop talking, more ordering." He pouted and looked at his bitten finger. "There's no need to eat my finger." He mumbled and picked up his phone. He quickly ordered from your favorite restaurant and winked at you. "Thanks! Yeah you too. Um...no I'm into girls....sorry. Thanks for the compliment though. Good luck." He said and hung up as you shook with laughter. "What?" He asked with a smile. You giggled and booped his nose. "Even when they only hear your voice, everyone hits on you! You're that lovable!" He grinned and leaned down to peck your lips and murmered against them. "I only want you babe." You ran your hands over his shoulder blades, feeling the lean muscles under your fingertips. "I only want food." You whispered and Luke snorted. "I can feel the love Y/N. Really."

Calum:  Uh oh. Laziness kicking in. Better watch stupid movies and eat candy with Calum. Cool.

Michael:  You cussed loudly and threw a Cheeto at your smirking boyfriend. He patted your leg with his hand and grinned. "Maybe next round huh?" He teased and you threw another Cheeto. Your legs were spread out across his lap and you held the controller in your hands, still upset from losing. "Yeah next round I'm not going easy on you." You grumbled. Michael laughed and clicked start once again and squeezed your calf. "Bring it on." The characters showed up on the screen and you held your controller, ready to dominate. You always picked AiAi and Michael chose GonGon just because he made him laugh. You were playing for the Grand Prix, which meant five different courses to go through. Michael winked at you just before the announcer counted down and shouted GO! Holding down the green A button, you sped past Michael and down the track, twisting and turning. You saw that Michael had picked up an ice cube and was trying to aim for you, so you swerved and dodged the flying object and you heard Michael grunt. You smiled evily and passed lap one, Michael following shortly after. Out of nowhere, a Hunter Missile hit AiAi and he went flying over the edge of the track. You narrowed your eyes at Michael and he just smirked. When AiAi came back, you caught up to Michael's player and threw a banana peel, making GonGon slip and swerve. "The banana peel of doom!" You yelled and passed him again. You felt Michael's movements as he pressed the buttons and moved the controller. He always got so into the game and it made you smile. Until he hits you with a Gravity Bomber. Then it's personal. He cackled as you stumbled off the track again and he went through the finish line. "Damn you Clifford! And your little monkey too!" He did a little happy dance and tapped your feet. "Looks like AiAi is feeling a little Ai yi yi!" He laughed. You picked up the bag of Cheetos and dumped them over his head, too lazy to throw one at a time. "I hope you like cheese dust in your hair."