5 Seconds of Summer Preferences.

He Defends You In A Fight With Your Friend.

Calum: One of your two close friends had been leaking information about you and Calum to the press. You knew because the most recent story published about you and Calum was about a pregnancy scare you had only told them about. You had them both sitting in your living room and you were furious. You wanted to get to the bottom of things. "Look, Y/N, I can honestly say I didn't even talk to tabloids in the last two weeks. I changed my number and they haven't called me" your friend Emma said. You turned to Heather. She shook her head. "You two are the only two who knew." you said, and Emma glared at Heather. Calum walked in the room, and sat down on a chair behind you. "Fine, then you can both leave because I can't trust either of you anymore." you yelled, and Emma broke down crying. You felt awful. You wished whoever did it would just come out with it. "Heather, why'd you do it?" Calum asked from behind you, and you shot your head around and Calum stood up. "You don't think I have friends at magazines? Apparently a 'tall blonde girl with brown eyes and a loud laugh' was outing us and has been for months." Calum said, and Heather looked down ashamed. "Get out Heather. Don't talk to me ever again." you bit, and Heather grabbed her bag. "My lawyers will be contacting you." Calum said, and Heather rushed out. "Em." you whispered, hugging her. You felt yourself start to cry, too. "Love you." she whispered "Thanks Cal." you both whispered, and he smiled. "I want in." he laughed, wrapping his arms around both of you. You kissed his cheek and he rubbed your back lovingly.

Michael: "You should have made time to come to dinner then!" Your friend screamed. "Right. I should have. Sorry I didn't know my boyfriend was going to ask me to go to Los Angeles. In future, I will say no to a two week vacation to go out for dinner." you snapped back, and she scowled at you. Your friend was over and you two had gotten into a fight over whether or not your 'out of the country with my celebrity boyfriend' excuse was valid. She seemed to think not. "It's an excuse after excuse, as per usual." your friend spit, and you shook your head and rolled your eyes. Michael came walking into the den and looked at the both of you. "Hi." he whispered, feeling the tension. "You ruined everything!" Your friend screamed, and your eyes widened. "Don't talk to him like that!" you shouted, and Michael went and stood next to you. "Look, I don't know what's going on but I don't think I have done anything wrong." Michael said, and your friend rolled her eyes. "Yeah except take up every moment of her free time." she growled, and Michael jerked his head back. "I'm her boyfriend and we live together, s-" Michael began to explain, but you cut him off. "Get out." you said, and your friend's jaw dropped. "No." she said. "You need to leave." Michael said, and you turned to him. "Whatever." Your friend said, grabbing her bag and walking out. Michael put his arm around you and kissed your cheek. "I don't get her." you said, looking at the ground. "Jealousy, it's unfortunate but soon she will realize what she lost out on. You're a wonderful friend, Y/N." he said, and you sighed, hugging him close as he rubbed your back.

Ashton: Ashton had come down with a really bad virus. You were hanging out at home, trying to help Ashton, when your friend kept bugging you. She wanted you to come shopping, but you weren't having it. You needed to be there for Ashton right now. As you brought a tea and his medicine into your bedroom, the phone rang. "Hello?" you asked, and you could hear screaming on the other end. "You realized that we made plans a week ago and you're being such a bitch, I'm fucking sick of you being such a jerk." your friend said, and you looked at your phone in disbelief. You couldn't believe that she was talking to you like that. "Ashton is sick! What do you want me to do? Tell him to get over it?" you asked, and she screamed at you again. You set the tea down on the end table and Ashton grabbed the phone. "You have no right to speak to her like that. Just because you're bitter you got left by your boyfriend doesn't mean she should just ignore me when I'm on my death bed." Ashton yelled, and hit then end button. "Ash" you whispered, eyes wide. "Ash, she was my friend." you said, and Ashton sighed. "Baby girl, there are better people in this world. Why should you be friends with someone so awful?" Ashton asked, and you nodded. "Want a sick boy hug?" Ashton asked, and you nodded before cuddling in close to Ashton.

Luke: "You stole my boyfriend's stuff and sold it on Ebay?!" you asked, outraged. Your now ex best friend had been stealing things from your apartment and selling them. You were furious, and you were hurt. You trusted her with everything and she betrayed you. "I know." she whispered, and you shook your head. "You realize that's a felony, right?" you said, and she shrugged. "It was just a few little things" she said as Lukel rounded the corner into the room. "A few little things! You sold his boxers, a few of his shirts, his toothbrush and eight of his guitar picks. We thought our maid was robbing us!" you said, and she looked away from you. "I will be notifying the police." Luke said, and she turned to him. "You may think you can walk all over Y/N, but I am not letting you take advantage of her kindness any further. You stole from me, not her, and I am going to be pressing charges." Luke said and your ex friend got up. "Well fuck you both, I'm glad I did what I did." she said, walking towards the door. "And I'm glad to get rid of you you crazy stalker." Luke called as she shut the door. "Come here." he whispered, pulling you into a hug after seeing you upset. "She was my best friend Luke." you sobbed, and Luke hugged you tight. "Y/N, there are people you're going to lose as you kind of become famous. It is so hard, but it weeds out the bad people and leaves you with the strongest support." he said, and you nodded against his chest as he kissed the top of your head.