5 Seconds of Summer Preferences

#29 Kissing in Cars

listen to the song on the side. Kissing in Cars. Pierce the Veil. 

Ashton: As we wake up in your room, your face is the first thing I see. The first time I've seen love, and the last I'll ever need I woke up groggily to the sun flowing through blinds. Groaning I rolled over, expecting to find Y/N asleep, but instead finding her awake. Her y/e/c  shining at me with something I couldn’t quite place. She reached a small hand out to mine, knotting our fingers together. Her hair was sticking out in all directions from last night, her bare shoulders peeking out from the shield of the sheets. She giggled at me, pecking my nose. “This is a nice way to wake up.” I smiled to her, daring a kiss on her jaw. “I could get used to this.” I hadn’t meant to say out loud, but it slipped. Her skin flushed red, as she mumbled out “I love you.” And that’s what this feeling was, it was love.

Michael:No! At the top of our lungs. There's no, no such thing as too young. When second chances won't leave you alone. Then there's faith in love I stared at her father fighting the urge to cry, he’d already humiliated me enough, he didn’t deserve to see me cry. “No!” I screamed at him, hitting the door frame. “There’s no such thing as too young when you’re in love! Can’t you see how happy she is?! I can offer her the world for the rest of her life.” Y/N’s father just shook his dad. “You’ve hurt her once, I remember that.” I punched again. “Like you haven’t!” I yelled. “That was one time and she forgave me.” “I’m sorry Michael.” I opened mouth, but closed it, choosing instead to speak with actions and flipping him off. “Fine, I tried the nice way, but you’ve left me no choice, I’m going to marry her anyway and if you don’t want to be there then it’s your fucking loss.” I dramatically left her parents’ house.

Calum: She was always the one, I'll repeat it again, the one, no such thing as too young. Red lights flash in the car we're kissing in. Call me crazy. The car was parked out in the middle of nowhere, the perfect spot for my hormonal mind. Y/N was curling into my side in the back seat, Sleeping with Sirens blasting on the radio. I watched her intently smiling at how beautiful she was. My hands seemed to have a mind of their own crawling all over her skin. She sunk to the bottom of the seats, her lips hungrily latching on mine. The heat kept increase, rushing higher and higher. I was mid-way through unbuttoning her shirt when I saw the lights. “Cal...” I crawled off her body as a figure in uniform approached the window. He tapped lightly, smirking when I rolled down the window, Y/N hurriedly buttoning her shirt. “Not in public you two.”

Luke: I've always tried to remind her that the future's just a few heartbeats away from disaster. I'm afraid that I've thrown it all away. “Why can’t we just stay right here?” Y/N asked, bringing her knees up to her chin looking out at the sunset. “Because the future’s just a few feet away.” I said not knowing what else to say. She was looking so beautiful tonight. “Why are you asking anyway?” I bumped her shoulder with mine offering a sad smile. Letting out a wary sigh, she ran hand through her hair. “Because I just don’t want to see a world without my best friend.” I tried not to cry because that was the most disheartening thing I’ve ever heard her say. “You won’t.” I assured her reaching for her hand. She offered a sad smile, stretching her foot down to the tree house ladder. “But I already have. You’re never here when I need you, and I need you more than you know.” With that Y/N left, leaving me wondering if I’d messed up before I even got the chance.