5SOS Preferences

Preference 56: Spin the Bottle

Luke: You sit in a circle next to your best friend, Luke, immersed in a conversation when Calum whines loudly, "I'm bored. Can we play a game?" "Let's play Spin the Bottle!" Ashton suggests with a wicked grin. You and the others at the small party agree and Calum hurries to find a bottle, back only seconds later. "Who wants to start?" Calum asks, eyeing everyone in the circle. "I'll go," you offer, reaching out for the bottle. He hands it to you and you spin it right away, sitting back and watching as it slows down. Finally it stops, and your eyes follow the direction it points to where Luke sits beside you, blushing. "OHH!" The whole circle shouts as you blush. You meet Luke's eyes and he takes a deep breath, leaning toward you. You shut your eyes, kissing him slowly and a little awkwardly, not knowing exactly how your lips fit with his. You pull away first and giggle as he avoids your eyes. "That was weak!" Michael boos, "Kiss him like you mean it!" "I don't mean it!" You argue, laughing, "He's my best friend!" "Yeah, that was definitely a one time thing," Luke adds. "Am I not a good enough kisser for you, Luke?" You joke. "No, no! it was great," he says honestly, "I mean, uh, it was alright." He shrugs casually and you smirk at him, knowing he enjoyed it.

Michael: "I don't like this game," your boyfriend, Michael, mumbles. "Relax, its fun!" You insists, nudging his shoulder and smiling up at him. He shakes his head, refusing to smile. "Y/n! It's your turn!" Ashton instructs. You grin and take the bottle, glancing nervously at Michael before spinning it. You see him watching it apprehensively as it comes to a stop, pointing at Calum. You look up to Calum and he grins evilly at Michael. You turn around to see Michael glaring back at Calum, shaking his head. "Rules are rules," Calum says cheerfully, "She has to kiss me." You bite your lip nervously and scoot toward him as he winks at Michael. You lean in slowly when you hear, "Oh! It's time for Y/n and I to get going!" Before you have time to react Michael pulls you back and scoops you up, not giving Calum the chance to stop him. "You're no fun!" Calum calls, Michael ignores him, carrying you out to the car as you laugh hysterically. "You're cute when you're jealous, babe," you state. "I'm not jealous," he argues, "We just have to get going." "Oh, of course," you agree sarcastically. He shoots you a playful glare and you laugh again.

Calum: "My turn! My turn!" Your boyfriend, Calum, shouts, grabbing the bottle off of the floor. He grin at you cheekily and spins the bottle. The bottle stops pointing to Michael and you laugh along with everyone else in the circle. Calum bends over quickly, the side of his face against the floor as he blows the bottle lightly until it turns, pointing to you. "Oh! It's pointing to Y/n!" He says as if it happened by chance. "Guess I'm gonna have to kiss her," he shrugs and sends you a wink as you laugh. "You cheated!" Ashton argues, "You have to kiss Michael." "Shut up, Ashton," Calum says pushing him gently and crawling over to you. You giggle as Calum presses his soft, plump lips to yours. "Okay, we get it," Ashton says after a few seconds of you two kissing. "Seriously, get a room!" Michael interjects as Calum continues to kiss you. He pulls away with a smirk and turns back to the circle, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing your cheek when no one is looking.

Ashton: "Your turn, Ashton," Calum says, handing him the bottle. He sighs, untangling his arms and legs from yours to reach the middle of the circle and spin the bottle. You watch it eagerly as it spins, stopping on your friend. Ashton's eyes widen as the other boys whistle. He looks back at you for permission and you shrug, knowing it's just a game. "Okay," he mumbles, moving across the circle toward your friend. "Are you sure, babe?" Ashton asks you from his spot next to your friend. "Do whatever you want," you say, secretly wondering if he will really kiss her. Your friend gives you a confused look and you laugh, noticing that her look is mirrored by everyone else in the circle as they watch you watch your boyfriend almost kiss another girl. "Well, you better get on with it. I'm not gonna wait forever," you say with a nod. Ashton nods, turning back to your friend. "Here we go," he mumbles, leaning toward her slowly. "I can't do it!" He squeals suddenly, scurrying away. He crawls back to you and pecks your lips instead. "I wouldn't want you to kiss another guy," he explains so only you can hear, "Why were you so alright with me kissing another girl?" "I knew you wouldn't do it," you laugh. "Oh," he says, blushing, "You were right." "Of course I was right," you agree, kissing him again.