5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

Amnesia ( Part 4)

Ashton:

Silence had taken over the ride; the only thing illuminating was the car's equipment. You let out a small a small yawn, leaning more back in the seat as your tired eyes were focused on the road. Ashton had been quiet the whole ride, you didn't really know if he was awake or not since you wouldn't dare to look at him. When you arrived at your house you helped him into your flat, using a hella lot of time on carrying you're not so easy ex-boyfriend up against the stairs towards your bedroom. "I can sleep on the floor." He suggested in a slur but you only shook your head him. "Its fine, I'll go find a bucket and some pills." You mumbled sprinting over to the bathroom as Ashton took a sit - or more likely sprawling himself on the side of the bed he usually were sleeping at. "Y/N if you don't stop making the room spin, I'll throw up." Ashton moaned, and you didn't hesitate to sprint over to his side of the bed, grabbing the bucket you had placed in case of what was going to happen now. "Fuck." He mumbled before splitting his content from his stomach into the bucket, a mixture of blue liquid and what could probably be chips flying out from his mouth. He kept on gulping more and more up until he suddenly stopped, heavy pants leaving his lips. He spit out some leftovers before letting out a groan, letting himself fall into your chest. "2 seconds Ash I need to place it on the floor." You said quietly, moving yourself a bit so you could place it on the floor before moving back, letting him having his head resting at your chest. He was still panting heavily but he was calming more down as your fingers went through his hair. "God I miss you." He whined, looking up at you. "You're drunk Ash." "I basically just spilled half of my organs out in your bucket. I really doubt there's any alcohol left in my stomach. Y/N come on, you know me, why the fuck wouldn't I miss you." He said with a groan afterwards. Reaching behind you, you grabbed a glass of water that was placed on your nightstand, placing it on front of his lips, letting him take a zip. "I don't know." You mumbled before placing the glass back on its place. "I did one mistake Y/N. And I've been a complete mess since it happened." He looked over at your mirror to see yours and his reflection in the dark. "I don't know what to say." You confessed getting eye contact with him in the mirror. "You don't have to say anything." He said quietly fiddling with the duvet next to you guys. "I just want you to know that no matter what my heart always belong to you. And this is not drunk slurs." He added the seriousness in his tone and eyes letting you know that he was actually speaking the truth. "Can I just.. Lay down with you for a bit?" Looking at his pleading eyes you nodded your head before the both of you lay down on the bed, Ashton taking the duvet over the both of you, before swinging and arm over your waist, letting him pull you into his chest. "Missed this." He hummed against your neck, sending goose bumps on your body. "Yeah." You breathed, looking over at him to see that he was already staring at you. Without hesitation, Ashton leaned his head forward, but before the connection happened you removed your face from his. "You just vomited. You know me. Can't kiss you." You said making him let out a laugh. "So I have a chance later." He asked making you nod your head at him. "Good." He mumbled before closing his eyes.

Luke:

"It fits you nice." Rhonda commented as you were twirling around for her. "It's really cute." You admired looking down at yourself. "Wait Rhonda why is there still lights in the shop?" You suddenly asked, noticing the lights illuminating far away from the backroom. "I don't know." She said with a smirk. "Why don't you go check it." Looking at her with a raised eyebrow, you shrugged your shoulders before heading back to the front shop. As you came closer to where the light where you noticed a figure standing with its back towards you. "Sorry, uhm we're closed." You said making the person to turn around; your eyes were ready to pop out as you saw it was Luke. The both of you stared at each other for a couple of seconds before you in a quick move turned around on your heel, ready to leave as fast as possible. "Wait before you leave." Luke interrupted, standing in front of you in the doorframe. Looking up at him with a non-emotional face he let out a small breath. "At least give me some time to explain to you how much of a dick I've been and how sorry I am for it." "I'm listening." You said, raising an eyebrow at him. He gestured towards the table with his hand, making you roll your eyes at him before taking a seat, him sitting on the chair on the other side of the table. "This was Rhonda's idea wasn't it?" You asked breaking silence. "And Ashton." He added. "Okay Y/N I'm just gonna split this out right now. I've been a dick. A complete shithole to be honest. And I regret every single thing I've done to you that've made you either sad or angry. Seeing you sad is one of the things I hate the most and it hurts like fucking hell. My ego has taken over me for the past 2 months with the new album coming out and everything. All you wanted to do was to spend some time with me and I took it for granted. I totally cut you off my life and that was never on purpose. I can't believe I even let myself to do such things as that towards you. God I've just been so stressed it made me turn into a douche." He confessed. You only nodded your head at him, the sadness from him overcoming you as well. Luke nervously started to dry his now sweaty hands in his lap, making you notice the small bulge forming from his pocket. "Luke what is that in your pocket?" You asked looking down at the grayish fur showing a smaller bit from his jeans. He looked down by your question and his eyes widen as he saw the penguin. "Is it what I think it is?" You asked and he looked back at you, his mouth open but no words coming out. Taking the silence as a yes you pushed your chair out before walking over to him, grabbing the penguin, before taking a seat in his lap. "I can't believe you saved this." You said in awe looking back at him to see his almost shocked look because of your actions. "Wouldn't throw it out for anything." He said seriously, making you stare into his eyes, before leaning forward, connecting your lips with his. The kiss was small and fast, making his mind dizzy as you pulled your lips away from his, leaning your head against his forehead. "Does this mean we're getting back together." He whispered. "If you promise not to take your anger out on me anymore." You confessed, looking at him dead in the eye as he shook his head. "Never ever again." He said before letting your lips connect again.