5SOS Preferences

Pref 66 - He Gets Jealous of Another Band Member

Michael-

You had been asked by Michael to attend an after party of the Teen Choice Awards. You weren't really up for it because you would be surrounded by celebrity after celebrity, but you knew it would make your Mikey happy, so you obliged.

He bought you a dress for the event and said he would come pick you up after the award show part of it was over. He would've invited you to come to the awards, but his mother was his plus one. You thought it was sweet and didn't let it bother you. You knew you could still congratulate him when he got back to your house.

Finally, the time came and you opened the door to him widely smiling.

"You look beautiful in that dress. I knew you would."

"And you look rather well too, y'know."

"Oh, I wasn't aware."

You finally arrive and the party is massive. You feel like you're way in over your head.

"I need a beer." You admit and he just laughs, leading the way.

After a couple of beers and a couple of shots, it was safe to say- you're wasted. Somehow in the process, you had lost Michael and couldn't see much because of your blurred vision. This was the first time you've gotten smashed since high school, so you weren't quite used to it anymore.

Some guy walks up to you and grabs your hand.

"Don't touch me."

"It's Ashton. You know me."

"B-But you're not my b-boyfriend."

"I'm trying to get you to him."

"Stay away, d-don't touch m-me." You say, before you lose your balance. Ashton, luckily, catches you and that's when Michael spots you.

When he looks, it looks like you're hugging him, so he runs to see what's going on. As he gets closer, he sees you giggling and Ashton leans in.

"Stop it. Stop it. Stay away from her!" Michael says, taking you from Ashton.

"Dude, I was cleaning up the vomit off her shirt. Nothing was going on." Ashton says, showing the napkin and pointing at the vile all over your shirt.

"I'm so sorry Ash. It looked like you were about to kiss her."

"Totally not happening since she just threw up and she reeks of tequila, dude."

"S-somebody g-got jealous." You giggle out, almost falling over.

"Shush, let's go get you cleaned up."

"M-my prince ch-charming, how w-would I survive without th-thee?"

"You definitely wouldn't be getting home in one piece for sure."

"I'm sure A-Ashton would've t-taken care of m-me."

"Good thing you're drunk. You won't remember this in the morning."

"M-Mikey?"

"Yes, babe."

"I l-love youuu"

"I love you too, baby."

"I'm not a b-baby."

"Well, you sure act like one."

"Heeey. I'm s-sensitive."

"I'm sorry." Michael says laughing.

"You b-better b-be."

"Let's go, this party is lame."

"You're j-just mad that I k-know you got j-jealous."