5 Seconds of Summer Preferences

Your Child goes Back to School

Ashton: "Mommy! Daddy! Wake up, it's time for school!" your 5 year old screams, jumping on the bed as you and Ashton groan. "5 more minutes," Ashton says, rolling over and pulling you into his chest. "Mommy, you promised that you would make my hair look all pretty," Elizabeth pleads, pulling the blanket off of you and using her sad eyes on you. "I did, didn't I?" you sigh, picking her up and putting her on the floor. "Okay, let's get you ready for school." She cheers, grabbing your hand and pulling you towards her bedroom so you could help her pick out her clothes. "What do you want for breakfast, darling?" Ashton asks as he watches the two of you discuss her different clothing options. "Pancakes!" she exclaims, giggling as he scoops her up and kisses all over her face. "Pancakes it is."

Calum: "Summer went by way too quickly," you sigh as you and the boys hang out in your backyard. "I don't want to go back to school. Take me with you on tour please." "Wish we could, babe," Calum chuckles, pulling you closer to him as you all sit around the fire pit. "But you need to finish uni." "I'm not sure if you're joking or not since you dropped out of school," you joke, leaning your head against his shoulder as you smirk. "Trust me, (Y/N). Once you finish school, we'll fly you out and you can come on tour with us for as long as you want," Michael promises, all of the boys agreeing. "As long as you guys don't have sex on the bus," Luke smirks. "You're pretty loud." "Fucking dickhead," Calum mutters as he blushes.

Luke: "Well, here we are," Luke announces as he pulls up in front of the high school. "Junior year," you gasp, looking back at your son who was sitting in the back. "Mom," he rolls your eyes when he sees that you were starting to tear up. "It's a big year, Jack," you reply defensively, wiping away your tears. "Be good, okay? Don't give your teachers a hard time." "Of course," he replies, swiftly kissing you on the cheek before opening the car door. "Wait!" Luke exclaims, turning around and offering his palm to Jack. "Dad, I'm 16," Jack protests, blushing as the two of you laugh. "C'mon, you know you want to," Luke urges. With a sigh, he mumbles, "Let's rock, let's rock today," while doing the finger moment, a small smile on his face as he slams the car door.

Michael: "Why is school a thing?" you ask Michael as he absentmindedly strums his guitar. "Why do we have to go?" "Because the universe hates us," Michael answers, setting his guitar down and opening up his arms for you. "Cuddle?" "Shouldn't you be heading home by now?" you tease, taking a seat on your bed beside him and leaning into his touch. "One day, we won't have to worry about this," he reassures you. "No more school, no more adults telling us what to do. Nothing. It'll just be you and me against the world. Once we graduate, we can just run away." "That sounds good and all," you nod. "But I think we need to get through this school year first."

Luke's and his son's let's rock made me die

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