5SOS Preferences

Carnivals

Ashton: "I'm going to die." Ashton states, watching as the roller coaster you both sat on slowly crawled up its highest peak.

"No you won't!" You laugh at him, smiling widely with excitement.

"Y/n, you just don't-  holy shit face!" Ashton doesn't get to finish, cutting his own sentence off with shrill screams as the coaster drops. "We're dying, we're dying!" He tells you, causing a younger girl behind him to cry as well.

"Ashton!" You scold him, wind whipping your hair back and forth as you stare at your petrified boyfriend, his eyes shut and his knuckles turning white from his tight grip on the bar in front of him.

"Ashton," you nudge him again, the ride now coming to an end as he finally peeks open his eyes.

"Oh yes, the safe ground!" He praises, hugging the ride operator as he lifts your twos' bar. "My hero, bless you."

Michael: "This is not punk rock." Michael again informs you from his seat on one of the horses of the Carousel.

"Shut up," you tell him, rolling your eyes.

"Just being real here babe, this is ruining my image." He tells you, running his hand through his vibrant, red hair.

"Really?" You look at him, smiling widely. "If we're just being real here babe, then I should probably tell you: you're about as punk rock as Barney."

"And I respect that opinion, " Michael tells you, nodding  in hope that'll it make himself feel better, "Barney can be a cool dude."

Luke: "Whichever way you want to go, just make sure it's not near those clowns." Luke points at the face painted men and women playing with children in the near distance.

"Really? What if I wanted to see the clowns?" You ask Luke, crossing your arms in a fake pout.

"Then go by yourself."

"What if I wanted you to come with?" You raise an eyebrow up in mockery as Luke sighs.

"No."

"Fine, I'll just drag you with me." You shrug, going for Luke's hand as he glares down at you.

"You do that and you'll be a dead son of a bitch."

Calum: "Damn, this mirror makes my ass look big." Calum poses in front of one of the many fun house mirrors making you giggle.

"True, but  your head also looks huge." You tell him, watching as he looks over his shoulder at you with a sly grin.

"That's what she said." Calum laughs at himself, causing you to groan.

"What are you? A twelve year old boy?"

"No, a ten and a half year old girl." Calum sticks out his tongue, making you facepalm.

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Boom, hi, merry so many days after Christmas and a almost new year.

I sort of want to know how many of you are going to the August 2 show in Tinley? I kind of want to meet some of you so like that'd be a good time to lol

Also the very first video on the picture to the side or above (if you're on mobile)  caused me to cry for 1000000 years. But it's great so you should watch it and stuff . . . yeah.

Skylar xx