5SOS Preferences

You're Upset

You’re upset

Ashton:“You don’t need to walk away from me, you know. It seems like you walk away from every single problem and I can’t even help you because you won’t even tell me what happened.” Ashton said before you wanted to walk upstairs and into your room. You huffed and gave him a straight face before turning around and going upstairs. “Y/N,” He said in a concerned tone, holding your arm back so you couldn’t move. “Just tell me. I know you’re upset, but I want you to open up to me. I won’t judge you for it. Here I am, worried as hell for my girlfriend but she won’t talk to me.” He sighed. “No, don’t be worried. I’m fine, okay?” You mumbled into his chest, softening into his touch as you wrap your arms around him. He broke the hug and gave you a “really?” look and then he knew you were lying. “Okay,” You sighed. “I’m not fine. I just have a lot of things going on all at once.” You continued. “Aw, babe.” He said hugging you then kissing the top of your head. “I’m pretty sure a nice bath and some lazy time with me will make everything better.” He said before looking at you. “Yeah.” You nodded smiling at him. Boy, can he make your day much better than ever.

Calum:“You’re not gonna talk to me, are you?” He questioned as he sighed trying different ways to get you to talk again. He’s been trying for hours since he got home late and you fell asleep long before he even came home, so you gave him the silent treatment. “You’re mad at me from last night, huh?” He asked and you didn’t bother looking up at him while you were in the kitchen, making lunch. “I promise I didn’t do anything bad, if it makes you feel better.” He pouted and wrapped his arms around your waist from behind then kissed your shoulder. “I got caught up in the studio and before you think it’s an excuse, it’s not. I really was and you can ask the boys because they were there. And I know I promised I’d be home before bed and I’m really sorry.” He said as you tried biting the inside of your cheeks to keep you from smiling. “Hey, c’mon. Look at me,” He said giving you a small smile. “I hate you.” You smiled before kissing him. “No, you don’t. You love me.” He chuckled before kissing you again, happy that you weren’t upset at him anymore.

Luke:“Hey ba-“ He said before you cut him off quickly. “I’m not even in the mood to talk, so please leave me alone.” You mumbled before changing into your pajamas. “Okay then…” He said hinting your mood already. “I don’t know what to do. Whether to believe the media or don’t care about them at all. He’s probably gone with the boys anyways.” You said to your friend when you were on the phone with her. Luke was actually listening behind the closed door. “I’m gonna pack my things now. I’ll uh talk to you later.” You said slowly. “You know, those rumors aren’t true.” He said opening the door. “God, you scared me.” You said. “Babe, do you even trust me?” He asked honestly. “Yes…No? I don’t know anymore.” You sighed laying down on your shared bed. “I didn’t want to believe them, but it just got to me one day and now it’s eating me up every second of my life.” You said clearing your thoughts while he stayed silent. “I’m really stupid, aren’t I?” You asked mindlessly. “No, you aren’t. If I was in your place, I would’ve done the same thing.” He replied. “I do trust you. I don’t know what I was thinking and I’m sor-“ You said. “No, don’t apologize. You did nothing wrong. I love you so much, okay?” He said hovering over you before his soft lips pressed against yours gently.

Michael:“Hey babe, what’s the plan for tonight?” You chimed in happily, seeing him focused on the video game he was playing. Usually he would answer but right now, he was too focused. “Babe?” You asked and he looked up at you. “Oh hey,” He said quietly. “What did you say?” He asked taking a sip of his drink on the coffee table. “You know sometimes I wish you could pay attention more because lately, you’re never there for me when I need you and I’m just done.” You said in-between deep breaths before tears flowed down your eyes and you quickly locked yourself up in your shared room. “No, no, babe.” He said completely forgetting about the game then chasing you upstairs, but he was too late. The door was locked but you knew he was standing in front. “No, it’s gonna happen again. I get it, I’m not that important in your life.” You cried. “I’m just upset over the fact that I’m trying so hard and it just makes everything worse.” You continued. “You know what, Michael just leave.” You sighed into your pillow. Ten minutes passed slowly and you didn’t know if Michael left for sure or he went back to playing the stupid game. You opened the door to see him, sitting on the floor. “I thought you left.” You choked out. “You are important in my life, but I haven’t been showing that. When you told me you felt upset, I just wanted to punch myself 1000 times because I made you feel what I never wanted you to feel.” He said looking into your glassy eyes. “I still love you.” You mumbled and cuddled into his chest. “You don’t have to try so hard anymore. You will always have my undivided attention no matter what. Oh and I love you more.” He smiled kissing your forehead.