5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

Tattoos

Luke:

"Why do you look so mysterious?" Luke's question made you only smirk even more and bite your lip to try preventing the smile. "You're so bad at hiding, did you know that?" He asked and leaned his chin against the bed. "Sometimes I'm good at it." You giggled and moved away from the doorframe to get closer to him. Heading towards him you grabbed his hands to make him sit up in the bed and he let his long legs dangle against the mattress. "What's up?" He asked, almost sounding worried but it wasn't so bad when he could see that you were smiling from top to toe. "I got something... Inked on my body today." You admitted and Luke's eyes widened immediately. He wasn't a fan of tattoos himself but he did enjoy seeing others with it. Though he was more skeptical when it was you. "It's actually a quote of yours." You admitted and his eyes turned wide instantly. "Please do tell me that it's not that stupid quote from 2013 about lemons because that was a freaking joke." "It's not." You confirmed and he looked relieved. "Where did you get it?" He questioned and you pointed to the left side of your ribs. Luke instantly made a face of pain and looked at you worried. "Didn't it hurt like hell?" He asked and you nodded your head. "It did hurt worse than ever. But in the end it's so worth it." You smiled and it made Luke place a very soft kiss to the tender skin, feeling a warmness of butterflies appear in his stomach by the gesture. You lifted up your shirt to show him the quote and he smiled even more. "You can say it's about you. Because I don't ever want someone to take you away from me. And then I actually do you sometimes." You said, admitting the sexual twist and it made Luke's cheeks burn a color shade of red, yet he smiled all over his face. "I love it so much and I love you." Find Something That Makes You Happy And Don't Let Anyone Take It Away From You

Calum:

With your head resting against Calum's bar chest with the duvet cuddled up to his chin, your fingers were tracing around ticklish skin of his arm, your eyes focused on the TV in front of you and so were his. It was a lazy Saturday night, nothing major had occurred. It had just been the two of you, with pizza slides, pancakes and too much soft drinks, but you guys didn't care at all. You had deserved it after Calum's rather busy schedule. It was nice being with him without having to think that he was going to leave any minute. Even though it was Calum who had been the one choosing the movie, he was fighting the urge to fall asleep. It was clear on his face that he fought the chance to stay awake, but the feeling of your fingers lightly nuzzling his skin almost sent him to heaven. You looked up at him with a smile and bit your lip to prevent giggling out loud, yet by holding them in you start to shake all over your body that made Calum open an eye and look down at you questionable. "What's wrong?" He asked and made a small groan, moving his back so he was lying better and then shut his eyes again. "Nothing. I just like this one." You said and traced around the bird with Mali-Koa. Calum opened his eyes again, looked down at you and formed a small smile. "You want one?" He asked and you shook your head no. "I just like tracing yours." You said and stretched out your body before continuing on tracing your fingers up against his arm and up to his Indian tattoo. "I love when you do it too. It's nice." He said, voice quitter than before and leaned his head against the pillow and closed his eyes. You smiled up at him for seconds before looking back at the TV screen, continuing on watching the movie even though Calum was gone in dreaming land, enjoying the feeling of your fingers calming his skin.

Michael:

"I think my whole body is numb now." You said with a moan and squeezed your eyes tight. The feeling of the needle repeatedly drawing into your skin was getting more painful by each pressure. If this had been another cause of pain you would have stopped instantly but you had to suffer through this. "It looks good." Michael commented, his hand wrapped tight around yours and his eyes glued to the artwork that was being created on the side of your lower ribs. "I fucking hope so." You mumbled and tightened the grip around his hand, making it look whiter than before due to not letting any blood go through the veins of his fingers. "I can't feel my body." You said and Michael chuckled lightly along with the tattoo artist. "Neither can my hand." He said and moved his lips down to kiss the back of your hand. "You did take one of the most tender part of your body." He added and you looked up at him with a glare and he giggled softly by your reaction. "It's a good thing I'm done now, just a few smaller details left Y/N." The tattoo artist said and you almost rolled your eyes back in pleasure of the pain soon gone. 5 minutes after the sound of the needle moving stopped and it was pleasure to your ears and you could feel the tattoo artist clean the masterpiece and moved away so you could sit up. "Go have a look." He smiled and you returned it before standing up from the bauble and held your shirt to prevent it from hitting the tattoo. Michael looked at you with big orbs as he stared at the new ink on your skin and he followed you towards the mirror. "It looks so good, I swear." He said and wrapped his arms around you below your belly bottom to make sure that he wouldn't touch it. "I'm so happy I could join you for your first one. It makes you look ten times hotter than before." He whispered into your ear and your cheeks turned red by the affection, your smile growing even bigger when you looked at the butterfly tattoo, inked to your skin for the rest of your life.

Ashton:

"Y/N, come here for a second." Ashton requested from where he was sitting on the bar chairs in the kitchen and you turned around with a confused glance, steams coming from the boiling broccoli in front of you. "Why?" You asked, yet placed the stirring spoon on a piece of paper towel and placed a lid onto the boiling vegetables before heading towards Ash and took a seat on his lap. "This one." He said and pointed towards a picture of couple tattoos on google Chrome, the tattoos being the typical lock on the man's wrist and a key on the woman's. "You're kidding." You said and looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "What? I thought you liked cliché stuff." He commented with wide eyes and you shook your head at him with a small giggle and ran a hand through his messy hair. You guys had no idea how you had come up with it, but after a sleepless night, you guys had decided that the next big step in your relationship was to get a couple tattoo. Though you wanted it to be plain simple, not a typical cliché thing because what would happen if you guys broke up? Not that you had in mind, but it would be nice to have the tattoo a double meaning. "Have you thought of anything then?" He asked and scrolled down on the massive pile of pictures on the screen. "Michael would love that." He said and pointed towards a couple having a pizza tattoo, the male having a whole pizza but with a missing piece and the woman having the last piece. "Well it's different but I'm not sure pizza is such a dedication to me." You mumbled and rested your head against Ashton's and he laughed softly by your words and kissed your cheek. "I think we'll leave that to Michael and his girlfriend if he ever gets one." He said and you laughed by his words and shook his head. "We just need to keep on searching until we find the right one." "I think you're right." He said and pushed your legs lightly so you could stand up and head back towards the broccoli while he searched for tattoos.