Okay so guys, one: HAPPY HUMP DAY!!!!
Two: Happy October
Three: Next update will be really soon, I promise!!!!
Four: I'm in such a fallish spitit if you couldn't tell by now!!! I absolutely love this season even though it gets so cold so fast here in New England :D
Ashton Irwin: Ashton would wake you up early in the morning, bouncing on the bed excitedly like a kid on Christmas. He'd drag you out of bed, giving you one of his sweatshirts to throw on over your clothes before you both head out in the cold weather, on the way to the pumpkin patch to pick out a few pumpkins to carve. He would be incredibly judgmental of every pumpkin you brought him, picking out flaws in each one and frustrating you to the point where you just wanted to pick a few random pumpkins and go home. He'd the find the few perfect ones that passed his inspection, paying for them and excitedly chatting away in the car about what he'd carve into them. You'd start the long process of cleaning out the pumpkins, laughing as Ashton immediately dug his hands in and started tossed the seeds into the bowl for you to pick out later, to make into a midnight snack. You would discuss a few of the things you'd want to carve, deciding on trying to carve the 5sos insignia, along with a pumpkin that had each of their names curled around it. You set off to work on your two pumpkins, flushing as Ashton proudly shoves a pumpkin in your face that has your name and his, with a heart in between them.
Calum Hood: You guys would have a bonfire. You'd invite over as many friends as you could on a chilly October night, having it in your large backyard. People would lounge around, drink, talk, and enjoy a night away from responsibilities. As it grows later you'd all gather around the large fire in the pit and roast marshmallows and hot dogs. People would tell horror stories and see how scared they would get. You would be comfortably placed on Calum's lap, his arms wrapped around your waist as you both giggled and joined in on the fun. You'd pretend to get scared, wrapping your arms around Calum's neck and whispering in his ear that it was his job to protect you; he'd only laugh in response, his grip on you tightening as the stories continued. At the end of the night after putting out the fire, you'd convince him to just leave the cleaning up until the next day before dragging him in the house, giving him a quick kiss as you tell him how much fun you had.
Luke Hemmings: You would get really excited when Luke came home from tour during the fall, because it was your favorite season. You'd both wear sweaters around the house, hanging around the kitchen together as you gathered a few snacks to watch the horror movies Luke had brought over for you both to watch. As you were waiting for popcorn he'd rest his head on your shoulder, burying his face in your neck as he mumbled impatiently about the food taking too long to cook. You'd simply giggle, gathering all the necessary components to get movie night on a roll before leading him to the living room. You'd curl up next to him, the bowl between you after inserting a movie. Most movies were predictable, but there were a few jump scares here and there that would make you jump and grab onto Luke, which normally ended up with some popcorn being tossed onto the floor. You'd both laugh at each other as you jumped or got scared at the movie, eventually your attention would be brought back to him, a few salty kisses being shared before you'd both end up lying down on the couch, him spooning you as the movie continued. Eventually the two of you would fall asleep on the couch, smiles on both of your faces.
Michael Clifford: Michael would be a bit grumpy after you tried to force him to go out with you, so you'd try your best to find an activity that involved staying indoors. You weren't exactly fond of the chilly weather either, so you were more than happy to find another way to spend time with him. You'd bring home a gingerbread house set, practically grinning ear to ear as you stepped into his home and told him he'd be helping you out. It's a lucky thing that neither you nor Michael decided to become architects, as the house constantly tilted over as you tried to decorate it with icing and gumdrops. You'd both eventually give up, you initiating a frosting fight as you smear some of it across his nose; he'd pout at you, wiping it off before tossing a spare gumdrop at you. It'd start a fight that would only end in travesty as your gingerbread house fell onto bad times, collapsing due to being poorly made as you and Michael simply laugh it off, eating the gingerbread and sweets as it is.
PLEASE READ THIS A/N!!!
Hey guys! I am so so so so so sorry about not updating in such a long time! I feel horrible about it and I am so sorry! There are a couple of ways I'm making this up to you guys:
Next week I will be having much less homework because of prep classes so more and longer updates just for you!!
This Saturday, October 26, 2013, from 12pm to 11pm I will be doing a sort of Q&A. You can send in hate or praise or a question or a statement, I DO NOT CARE! I will be replying to everything eventually even if it takes me the whole weekend! ONLY SEND IN YOUR QUESTIONS OR WHATEVER YOU ARE SENDING IN ONLY ON SATURDAY!!!!
The last way I will be making this up to you guys is by posting pictures of myself dressed as a nerd on every social network account I have! I will be willing to internationally humiliate myself just for you guys!
Once again, I am so sorry! Please send in your message on Saturday also, don't forget!
Love you guys,
Ally xx
