5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

#4 Skype-Call While He's On Tour

Ashton: "Oh, hey, (Y/N)," Michael said. "Hey, Michael... No offense, but what are you doing here?", you asked, kinda unsure of why he picked up your Skype call to Ashton. "He's in the shower, so I thought I'd pick up," he shrugged. "Well, thank you. How's tour?", you laughed. "Oh, it's great," he answered smiling. "Hey, who are you talking to?", you heard Ashton's voice ask. Then, you saw Ashton's head and shirtless body appear on screen. "(Y/N)?!", he asked excitedly. "Hey, babe!", you smiled, "Michael picked up for you," you explained. "Thanks man," he said to Michael. "No problem," he answered, "But I should get going now, don't wanna see you guys going all 'I miss you', 'I miss you more', 'no, I miss you more'," he laughed and left the room. There was a silence, 'till Ashton looked at you. "I miss you," he said, and laughed when he realized he was doing just what Michael had predicted; your laugh joining his sweet one. "I miss you too," you said, "But, please, put a shirt on; I'm getting distracted". "Like what you see, huh?", he smirked pointing at his chest. You rolled your eyes, but felt your cheeks heat up.

Luke: "Hey, babe," you heard Luke's happy voice as soon as you picked up his Skype call. "Hey there," you said, "How's tour?". "It's great! But I miss you," he said, switching from a smile to a frown. "I miss you too," you say, "But I'll be visiting you soon!". "Yeah, I know, but it's just hard," he sighed. "But you're having so much fun on tour, I bet you don't even think that much about me," you joked. "Yeah, it's fun, but everything reminds me of you," he sighed. "Hey, let's enjoy now that we're talking to each other, okay?", you smiled. "Okay," he smiled. You spent hours talking, and ended up falling asleep with the call on, only to wake up the next morning with it off and a tweet from Calum mentioning you two; "@Calum5SOS: the lovebirds fell asleep together... Kinda...".

Calum: "Cal, I'm so sorry I'm not there to take care of you," you frowned at your sick boyfriend on Skype. "It's okay, babe, but I wish you were here so we could cuddle," he pouted; making your heart melt. "Stop it, I'm starting to miss you even more," you said. "I just want you to come visit me soon!", he exclaimed. "I know, but I can't," you sighed. "You don't have any free time?", he asked. "I can see if my parents will let me miss some days at school and go, but I really doubt," you said. "But at least you'll try. And I'm sure they'll let you go; you're a great student!", he said smiling widely at the thought of you visiting him. You knew better than that, you were sure that your parents would never let you do that, but you'd try for him. "I hope so," you mirrored his smile. Suddenly, his face went from happiness to pain. "What's wrong?", you asked quickly. "I'm feeling sick again, I think I'm gonna throw up. I gotta go," he put his hand over his mouth, shutting the computer down and running to the bathroom.

Michael: "No!" You yelled as Michael made a goal. "Sorry Babe!" Michael laughed through your computer. You two Skyped every night just to play online FIFA together, and well, because you missed each other like hell. "I'll let you get the next goal," He said, obviously lying. "No, I have this," You said as you kicked the ball passed his goalie and made a goal. "What?!" Michael exclaimed as you did your victory dance. "What happened?" You heard Ashton ask in the background. "My Girlfriend, beat me in FIFA!" Michael told him. Next thing you know all the guys are in the room giving you props. You laughed and blew Michael a kiss before signing off.