5sos Preferences

Preference #27 You Steal His Clothes

You Steal His Clothes

Calum: I looked at the clock to see it was already midnight but the movie hadn’t ended yet. 

"I think I should get going now." I say to him.

"You know you can stay over right?" He asks.

"Are you sure?"

"You have stayed over before (Y/N), and I don’t want you driving home if you can barely keep your eyes open." He says and I smile up at him.

"I mean, I guess I could stay over." I say and he smiles down at me.

"This movie isn’t even that good, you want to just go get some sleep now?"

"Yea, I can barely keep my eyes open." We get off the couch and go into his room. He goes into his closet and throws his S.W.Y.P sweater at me. I take off my shirt and jeans and slip into it, and it falls down to mid-thigh on me. "I like this!"

"I do too, that’s why I bought it."

"I don’t know, I might have to steal this from you." I say jokingly.

"Not a chance." He says and tackles me onto the bed. I feel him placing kisses along my neck and he moves his eyes back to mine quickly. "But I might have to take it back off you."

"Let’s get some sleep, horny." I say and he moves off me and puts the covers over us.

"You do look very sexy in my clothes, maybe I’ll let you keep one."

Ashton: I had been at Ashton’s little brothers birthday party, and was helping out his parents with the cake, when one of the boys thought it would be funny to start a food fight. I tried pulling the cake away from him but was too slow as his piece landed right on my shirt. After we all finally got the food fight under control, I went over to Ashton with a frown.

"This was my favorite shirt." I say to Ashton.

"I’m sorry babe."

"I’m gonna go to the bathroom and try and get it out." I say and walk away. I go into the bathroom and try taking it out with some water but it only seems to make it worse and after a while I give up. I walk out of the bathroom and go into Ashton’s room and start looking through his dresser. I find his white 5sos tanktop and slip it on after I take off my shirt. I go back into the living room and see his little brother opening his presents so I go and sit next to Ashton.

"I like your shirt, where’d you get it from?" He asks sarcastically.

"Shut up! Mine was completely ruined so I am stealing yours."

"You better give it back."

"Maybe I will, maybe I won’t." I reply jokingly and he smiles before he kisses me on the nose.

"I guess I’ll let you keep it cutie."

Michael: I turned over and saw Mike still fast asleep so I slip out of bed slowly and go over to our pile of clothes. I slip into his American flag t-shirt and my underwear and then walk down to the kitchen. I look through the cabinets and pull out the pancake mix. After gathering the ingredients and making the batter, I am heating up the stove when I feel two arms being wrapped around me from behind.

"Good morning."I say.

"What’s for breakfast?" He asks in his raspy morning voice.

"Pancakes."I reply and turn around to give him a kiss.

"Well now I see where my shirt went." He says with a grin.

"I think you look better without a shirt anyways." I reply and he picks me up and puts me on the counter.

"I think you look better in nothing." He says and places himself between my legs. "Now how about we relive last night."

"But I want pancakes." I say with a pouty face.

"Fine." He says and presses his lips against mine. I run my hands through his hair but after a minute, i remember the pancakes and pull away.

"Don’t let me burn the pancakes!" I say and flip them in the pan. "Also, I am keeping this shirt, I really like it."

"Then I request one of your shirts in exchange." He replies.

"Do you want my pink sweater or my purple tank top?" I ask and he grins.

"Nevermind." 

Luke: I was helping Luke pack for tour since he had to leave in a few hours.

"I am going to miss you so much." I say.

"I’ll be home in a few weeks, and I will skype you every night. I promise, you will barely even realize I am away."

"But what about when I can’t sleep and you won’t be there to cuddle with me, you won’t be here to kill the bugs, you won’t be able to sit through some lame movie with me."

"I know, and I will miss that too. But I am just one phone call away babe, I promise." He says and leans over to kiss me.

"Well I hope you have fun." I say and quickly grab his Nirvana shirt from his suitcase and shove it in my pocket without him realizing it.

"Luke, we are gonna get going in about 5 minutes, it’s time to say your goodbyes." I hear Liz shout up.

"Come here." Luke says and opens his arms wide for me. I snuggle into his chest and he wraps his arms tightly around me. "I’m going to miss you so much (Y/N)."

"I’ll miss you too."

"What is that lump in your pocket?" He asks suspiciously.

"Nothing." I say trying to sound innocent.

"Doesn’t look like nothing." He says sarcastically and pulls it out. "Stealing my shirt?"

"Please let me have it!" I say with my puppy-dog face.

"But it’s my favorite shirt." He tries to reason.

"But it smells just like you and I like it a lot." I reply.

"Fine, you get this one shirt! That’s it." He says and I grab it back from him.

"Thank you." He brings his face down to mine and I stare into his eyes for a minute.

"I love you." He says and I press my lips against him.