5 Seconds of Summer Preferences

Preference #3: Date Night

Calum: You've just gotten out of the shower when your phone rings and a goofy selfie of Calum pops up on the screen. You smile widely and pick it up.

     "Hello?" you answer, holding the phone to your ear with your shoulder as you apply lotion to your legs.

     "(Y/N)!" Calum responds excitedly. "Let's have a date night! I had the best idea ever!" You giggle at his adorable excitement.

     "Okay, what is it?" you ask.

     "I can't tell you, but I'm coming over!" he yells, and you can hear some crashing in the background.

     "Oh my god, okay, I'll see you then," you manage to get out through all your laughter. You finish getting ready and pull on a pair of leggings along with a t shirt and one of Cal's beanies that you stole a while back. Soon enough, Calum is on your front porch. Your mom answers the door and he rushes into your room.

     "(Y/N), look!" he exclaims, holding out two skateboards. He sees your eyes go wide and he laughs.

    "Uh... I don't know, Cal, I'm pretty clumsy...Plus, it's already pretty dark outside," you stutter nervously. He shakes his head and grabs your hand, giving it a confident squeeze.

     "You can do it, I know you can," he reassures you with a warm smile. He leans down to kiss your cheek, then proceeds to drag you outside, where you skateboard in the dark for hours and hours.

Ashton: You've already been at Ashton's house all day; he wanted you to come hang out with him, Lauren, and Harry since his parents were away for a long weekend. After dinner, you collapse onto the couch with Harry in your lap. You both have freshly baked chocolate cupcakes in your hands as you watch his favorite TV show.

     "Harry, Lauren, time for bed," Ashton decides at the end of the TV show. You lean down and ruffle Harry's adorable curls just before Ashton takes him by the hand and pulls him out of your lap.

     "Good night, Lauren! Good night, Harry!" you call after them. A few minutes later, Ashton comes downstairs carrying a couple of mysterious bundles. He sits on the couch next to you and lays the bundles between you.

     "What's all this?" you ask, reaching over to find out. He grabs your hand and gives you a playful smirk.

     "It's all the stuff for..." he begins dramatically as he unrolls the bundles, "movie night!" He produces tons of blankets, pillows, snacks, and a couple movies you two love to watch together.

     "Oh my god, thank you! You're too cute," you giggle, leaning forward to kiss him. He kisses you back, then kisses your nose.

     "Anything for you, love," he answers as he stands up to pop Mean Girls into the DVD player. You two snuggle up on the couch under layer after layer of blankets and watch movies and talk for hours. In the morning, Harry and Lauren find you asleep in Ashton's arms, snuggled up just the way you were the night before.

Michael: You knocked on the door to Michael's apartment, holding a pizza as you bounced on your toes while you waited for him. A couple minutes later, he came to the door, dragging a hand through his always messy hair and smiling at you. He took the pizza out of your hand and hugged you with his free arm, tucking you into his chest and kissing the top of your head.

     "Hi beautiful," he murmurs into your hair as he guided you into the apartment. You smile to yourself and playfully push him away.

     "Nuh uh, hot stuff. Don't try that with me," you tease. "I'm still going to beat you in whatever it is that we're playing tonight," you add as you laugh. He shakes his head and flops down onto the couch, laughing with you. He pulls you into his lap and grabs a piece of pizza.

     "I have my three favorite things. You, video games, and food," he tries to say through a mouthful of pizza. You crack up laughing at him and turn the Xbox on, handing him a controller.

    "Oooh, look. Fifa's in here. I'm really good at Fifa!" you joke, since you and Mike both know that you're terrible at Fifa...and pretty much every other video game. Michael rolls his eyes and slips his arms around your waist, propping his chin on your shoulder. He gently loops his thumbs into the belt loops of your jeans and starts planting kisses up and down your neck. He shifts you off his lap and stretches out on the couch, pulling you down with him.

     "How about we just do something else?" he asks softly, pulling you into his chest. You giggle a little, nuzzling your head into him as he drapes a blanket over the two of you and twists his fingers through your hair. You two stay up all night talking

Luke: "No, it's my turn to plan date night!" you insist playfully while you're on the phone with your boyfriend, Luke.

     "Nu uh, you planned it last week," he argues, trying to sound serious even though he's laughing. You roll your eyes and start laughing with him.

     "Fine, but you better wow me, Hemmings," you finally concede as you flop down on your bed.

     "Always. Come over at 7. Look hot," he teases back in his gorgeous Australian accent.

     "Always. See you soon. Love you." You hang up the phone and stand up, and notice on your wall clock that it's 6:30. You quickly toss on a pair of denim cutoff shorts along with a white tank top that shows just the tiniest bit of your black bra and a pair of high heeled boots. You grab your phone and car keys and head over to Luke's apartment, knocking on the door right at 7. He immediately comes to the door, looks you up and down, and smirks playfully.

     "Well hello there. I didn't expect you to look this hot," he greets you, slipping his arms around your waist and pulling you into his apartment. He kicks the door shut and pins you against it, giving you love bites up and down your neck as you run your fingers through his messy blonde hair.

     "Was this your plan all along?" you tease into his ear. He looks up at you and raises one eyebrow.

     "Got a problem?" he asks huskily, just before going back to work on your neck. You giggle a little and lift his chin up to kiss him.

    "Not at all," you answer against his soft lips.