5sos Preferences

small injuries

This kinda sucks but I wanted to update bc I love you more than I love my family ok

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small injuries

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L U K e:

You hummed to yourself as you turned on the water to the shower.

You got in after getting undressed and felt the warm water relax your muscles.

You lathered your hair and soon, the smell of your berry shampoo filled your bathroom.

After you finished with your hair, you grabbed your razor and began shaving your legs.

Not long after, you hissed in pain, "fuck!"

You turned off your water and somewhat dried off, wrapping the towel loosely around your body.

You looked at the cut and decided you would need help stopping the uncontrollable bleeding.

"Luke!" you called, "Lukey?!"

"Coming!" He yelled back and you heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he walked into the humid bathroom.

"I don't know, my legs just fucking bleeding." You rolled your eyes.

"Jeez, is your leg bleeding or your vagina?" He huffed.

"Lucas!" You smacked his arm.

"Well you don't have a very nice attitude. I assumed it was hormones." He shrugged.

"Please just help me, it hurts." You pouted.

He got out the first aid kit and took out cream and a band-aid.

He applied the cream and put on a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles band-aid.

He lifted your leg up slightly then leant down and pressed a kiss on your shin. He then leaned up and pressed a kiss to your lips.

Shyly, you pulled away and said, "c-can you join me?"

Luke smiled, "I would love to."

((den you fucked weeee))

C a L U M:

It was a hot summer day and you and the boys were having a not-so-friendly game of soccer. ((or football or whatever the hell))

"You're going down, hood!" Ashton shouted and kicked the ball toward Calum who just kicked it hard when it came close to him. The ball came hurdling towards you and hit you smack in the nose.

"Y/N!" Calum shouted when you fell to the ground, cupping your now bleeding nose.

The other three boys tried to hold back laughter.

"Babe, are you okay?" He asked, panicked.

"Yeah, Cal. I'm okay, I just-" You were cut off by him picking you up bridal style.

He ran inside and brought you into the kitchen. He sat you in the counter.

"I'm getting you some ice." He said and went to the freezer.

You reached behind you on the counter and grabbed a napkin to try and stop the bleeding.

Calum came rushing back into the kitchen and almost tripped at he made his way towards you.

"Calum I'm-"

"How many fingers and I holding up?" He asked.

"Three." You answered correctly.