5 seconds of summer Preferences

Goodmorning

A/n: ALL IN HIS POV

Michael Clifford:
"Whats cookin', good lookin'?" I ask my beautiful girl as I enter the kitchen.
(Y/N) jumps a little from the sound of my voice and turns to me, shooting me an evil glare.
I chuckle and then she returns to the stove.
She stands in front of the stove just working away, only wearing my Led Zeppelin t-shirt that goes to her mid-thighs.
It's a gorgeous scene if you ask me.
"Clifford, if you scare me like that again, I will have to chop your balls off." (Y/N) says.
I smirk and walk towards her.
"But babe," I say before wrapping my arms around her waist. "If you do that, just think about the sex we'll have."
I start to kiss her neck, slowly.
"Oh wait." I whisper in her ear. "There'll be no more of that."
She laughs as she flips the almost done pancake.
(Y/N) turns around towards me. "Then I'll have to cut your hair." She whispers up to me with a smile.
"Oh hell no." I say, sternly.
"M'just just kidding, Mikey." She says with a laugh before going up to kiss my lips.
"Good morning to you too." I say breathlessly after pulling away.
Calum Hood:
I open my eyes slowly after hearing Calum belt out the refrain of 21 Guns by Green Day behind the bathroom door.
I can hear the shower running.
I roll on my back and start laughing at his very obnoxious singing.
Rubbing my eyes, I decide to get up and go see him.
"Encore! Encore!" I say while walking into the bathroom.
"Good morning babe." My smiley Calum says after popping his head out, hiding the rest of his body behind the curtain. "Did I wake you up?"
"Absolutely not." I say sarcastically as I slide myself onto the sinks counter.
"I didn't mean too." He says, giving me the pouty face.
"Sure you didn't, baby." I say, emphasizing the "sure".
"I'm not talking to you if you're being a bitch, (Y/N)."
And with that, he goes back to taking a shower.
I try my best not to laugh.
"Cal, baby?" I ask, nicely.
"Hmmm?"
"I think I'm done being a bitch."
"Good," Calum says after popping his head back out again. "Now get your sassy ass in here and make out with me."
Ashton Irwin:
I bite my lip as I watch (Y/N) pull off her pajama shirt in the closet and I breathe in when I see her breasts.
She doesn't know that I'm watching her which I'm glad she doesn't because if she knew that I was, she'll either cover herself up or make me look away.
She puts on a white bra and then a fancy, blue top that goes really well with her black skirt that she's wearing.
I pull myself to sit up and then lean on the headboard, still watching (Y/N).
She turns around and smiles at me.
"Good morning." She says cheerfully as she walks out of the closet.
"Yes it is." I say slowly with a smirk.
Red appears at the top of her cheeks.
"You didn't by chance watch me get change, did you?" She says, obviously knowing that I was.
I shake my head.
"Not at all." I say as she sits in the edge of the bed.
She leans in and kisses me slowly.
"Uh huh. Okay." She says after she pulls away.
(Y/N) gets up but I grab her hand gently.
"And where do you plan on going?" I ask.
She laughs and then kisses my hand.
"Ashton, you know I have to get ready."
I sigh with sadness.
"I know but there's always a phone call that can make you not go." I try to suggest.
She smiles and shakes her head.
"Good try, babe."
Then she let's go of my hand and heads to the bathroom.
"I don't like you." I pout.
"But I love you!" She shouts.
Luke Hemmings:
I turn to my side shortly after I wake up to watch the handsome boy next to me sleep.
He lays on his stomach with a hand under his pillow. He's facing towards me with his mouth opened a little and his hair is really out of control.
I shake my head at this sleeping beauty in front of me and I ask myself how I got so lucky to have him in my life.
After a minute later, Luke opens his eyes slowly and I smile widely.
"Good morning, my love." I whisper.
He smiles with his lips and then his open arm finds my waist.
He pulls me towards his chest and then wraps his arms around me.
Luke kisses the top of my head and then rests his chin on it.
"You sleep well?" I ask.
"Oh yeah." He mumbles and then begins to rub my back, slowly.
"Same here."
We lay quietly together but that doesn't make him stop running his hand up and down my back.
I close my eyes, thinking about falling asleep again.
"(Y/N)?" He asks.
"Yeah?" I call back, sleepily. My eyes open a little.
"Can we stay like this all day?" He whispers to me.
I laugh a little.
"Only if you want to."
"Yes." Luke says, exaggerating the 's'.
He moves closer to me, making sure that no space is between us.