5SOS Preferences

Your Brother Is In His Band >> a.i/m.c

Sup! I'm literally at school right now and just finished a maths quiz. Here is the preference and just an fyi, I have sent this to @secretkindofcrazy for her to put in her preference book if that makes sense. That's why it may be familiar. Enjoy!

F L A S H B A C K

"Why don't we just tell him?" You ask your boyfriend at the time Ashton. The two of you have been dating secretly for about a month now and you had to break the news to your brother. 

"Because your brother is fucking Michael Clifford. Aka the guitarist in my fucking band!" Ashton yells to you, his sudden hostility unsettling you a bit. 

"He'll be even more furious if we don't just tell him." You tell him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "You sure?" He doubts, even more worried. 

"I'm positive."

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The two of you started walking to Mike's home, hands intertwined with you squeezing your boyfriends for reassurance. Worry lines were etched deep into his face as millions of what ifs fly through the poor boys mind.

Even though you couldn't read minds, you could tell he was worried so you looked up so your eyes meet. You, instantly mesmerised by those hazel orbs he was able to call eyes. You scan those very eyes to notice small flecks of gold, glimmering under the faint light of the moon. "It's going to be okay." You say so quietly that your words could've been carried by the wind.

The two of you stand in front of the door leading to the Clifford household. Fingers interlocked, your free hand knocked on the door. Giving his hand one last squeeze before the door swings open. "Hi Clifford number 2." Michael chirps, attacking you into a bear hug. 

"Shouldn't you be number 2? I'm technically older." You point out to him frowning slightly. 

"We're twins for shit's sake." He retorts, laughing a bit. 

"But I'm older by three minutes. That still counts as something." You tell him. And he pouts. "You're still number 2." He mutters and you sigh in defeat.

"And hi Ash!" He turns to Ashton and does this weird bro handshake that you were yet to understand. "We need to talk to you Michael." Your twin's eyes widen. Yeah, you were older by a few minutes but people always assume that he's the first. And he acts that way as well. Including being an overprotective brother. Wether it be younger or older.

He steps aside and lets you both in, noticing the interlocked fingers. A scowl escapes his lips at the sight but he quickly regains his posture and follows you both in. Ash and you sit down on a couch and Michael sits on the love seat that was situated opposite. 

"We have something to tell you." You take a deep breath in coincidental unison with Ashton's. 

"We're dating." Michael sits there and stares at you two, muttering 'I knew it' under his breath. 

"So, Ash. You finally grew a pair and asked her out didn't you." Michael adds, lightening the dark mood in the dwelling. You smile at your twin and his antics. Ashton on the other hand was attempting, and failing, to hide the heat that was creeping up his cheeks. He murmurs incoherent words to himself as he continues to unsuccessfully hide his blush. You chuckle at his behaviour and lean on his shoulder for relief. 

"And if you were wondering then yeah. You have my blessing. I can see the love in your eyes." Michael explains and you look back at Ash. A smile sauntering over and onto your face at the thought that Michael was right. All the anxiety previously in your, now official, boyfriend's face all wiped off.