5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences

5SOS ft The Vamps: He Likes You, But Another Guy From Another Band Likes You Too

A/N:

Original title: 5 Seconds of Summer ft The Vamps: He Likes You, But Another Guy From Another Band Likes You Too

I’ve literally wanted to write this for months now, and now I finally seemed to have time! It’s so awesome if you ask me, it’s based for both Vampettes and The 5SOSFAM so I hope you guys like it! Big ass title, fuck that:

Summary: Y/N, best friends with both bands and joining them on their Arena Tour when..

Luke/Brad:

The dressing room at the arena the two boys were currently visiting on their tour was filled with the 8 boys tumbling around with their laptops, clothes and food, noise and music blasting around the room and giving it an awesome vibe. Everyone was literally so buzzed at the moment, whether it was the fact that they were playing at an arena in less than 4 hours or the fact that they would be joining a party in the city tonight, it was hard to point which. ”So anyone going after some girls tonight?” James asked as he grabbed his shirt, walking around shirtless. ”I’ve seen the list on Facebook. There’s not much to brag about.” Tristan laughed, the boys starting to giggle in between. ”I think I’ll pass flirting tonight, girls here seem kind of aggressive and onrushing.” Ashton commented, a few more giggles appearing. ”I think I’ll pass as well.” Luke said, eating a piece of pizza and sitting against the counter of the makeup corner. ”Please.” Michael laughed, snorting by his comment. ”I’m serious!” Luke defended, the boys sharing glances of disbelief with ridiculous smirks on their lips. ”We all know who Lukey’s going after.” Calum winked, poking Luke in his side with his elbow, Luke starting to blush and laughing by Calum’s comment. ”Who?” James asked, pulling his t shirt over his shoulders, ”Y/N.” Calum and Michael said in unison with high pitched voices, Luke’s cheeks starting to burn in a reddish colorful stain, Brad’s moving up fast by the mention of you, stopping in track from tying his shoes. ”Y/N?” Connor asked interested, looking over at Brad shortly, ”Yeah, a little bird told us that Lucas here might fancy her a bit.” Michael announced, swinging an arm around the blond haired boy’s shoulders. Brad felt a gutted feeling run down his spine as he watched Luke up and down, ”And you think Y/N fancy him to?” Tristan asked, almost in disbelief as he crossed his arms. Now, it was Calum’s turn to laugh in disbelief and snorting, ”We doubt she would reject him.” He said confidently, yet the boys didn’t seem to catch on, ”If that so, why haven’t you taken any chance yet?” James asked, watching Brad sympathetically as he moved his foot away from the chair in front of him. To their shock though, the 5SOS boys seemed quite stunned by the question, not really having any proper answer. ”Is there something wrong?” Ashton asked suddenly, watching how the boys’ attitudes had changed completely. ”No, nothing at all.” Connor answered, looking at the other boys. ”We were just about to leave. Sound check in less than 10 minutes.” He mumbled, and Luke and the boys watched as The Vamps walked out of the dressing room. ”What’s wrong with them?”

Calum/Connor:

The sun was streaming down over the quite empty park not far away from the arena where the boys would be performing tonight on a lovely Sunday, Luke, Calum, Ashton, and James, Brad and last one the last one, Tristan, were running around at the field with goals in each end of the field, playing 3 teammates football, band against band. Your eyes were adverting around on the field as you watched them play with Connor beside you, having promised the boys that you would count point and make sure that one other wouldn’t cheat in the game or get too violent, boys would always be boys right? You had even made sure to grab a blanket with you as you had joined the boys, it was quite nice for the weather and the green grass under it was relaxing and nice to sit on. ”Why aren’t you joining?” You asked, removing your hair to rest on the right side of your shoulder, Connor letting out a laugh. ”The boys won’t allow me, while we’re on tour.” He answered, leaning back on his arms so he could sit better. ”Why?” You asked confused, looking between him and the field to continue in following the game. ”Ever seen that clip of me on tour where I felt down the stage with my bass and shit? Since then, they won’t allow me to do anything in case of me getting more hurt than necessary.” Your hands flied up to cover your mouth from giggles preventing from your lips, Connor starting to laugh by your expected reaction. ”You serious?” You asked, removing your hands and looking at him stunned. ”No, I’m kidding. Not with the falling off stage part though. I broke my arm afterwards.” He explained, chuckling afterwards. ”But why aren’t you on the field then?” You asked confused, lifting one eyebrow with a smile. ”I’m tired from my morning run. And besides, I thought it would be sad to leave you all alone here on the blanket.” ”That’s cute of you Connor.” You giggled, ”They never entertain me, and when I join them in games, they won’t even play me!” Connor started to laugh by you, you just sending him a glance of tease. ”I promise, if it’s necessary, I will play football and play with you.” You started to giggle loudly by Connor’s suggestion, rolling your eyes but still smiling at him. It caught Calum’s attention which made his draw drop. Turning his head fast, he looked over at James before sprinting towards him, tackling the ball away from him and dribbling it around his legs before giving it a harsh kick, the ball flying behind Brad who was goalkeeper. Calum’s hand fisted in a big yes, ”Way to go Cal!” You pressed your hands flat between your mouth lines as you yelled, Calum forming a smirk knowing that he got your attention, Connor looking odd at Calum by his sudden spontaneous action. 

Michael/James:

Water was splashed everywhere around in the pool of the hotel you guys were staying at, the boys having a rather rough play fight with the water, almost to the point of hitting other hotel guests. Of course they had respect and made sure that even being so childish they wouldn’t hit anyone. ”Hey Y/N?” James asked, making you move your head to look at him, and of course, you could have seen it coming, but you forgot, and that was when James splashed an amount of chlorine water in your head. You send him a fake death glare before giggling, sending a stream of water back. ”Feisty, huh?” He asked, winking his eyes at you which you could only laugh at. ”I have to when I’m with you and your washboard.” You chuckled, referring to his rather good looking six pack. ”Hey, I’m not cocky.” He defended, smiling down at you, ”Just a little bit right? But it’s okay, you’re allowed just because you can.” James started to laugh by your comment, but couldn’t get the chance to answer before Brad had caught his attention, throwing water at him from behind. You laughed at Brad’s action before turning your head towards around, enjoying the warm sun before your eyes caught Michael’s sitting far alone. You looked back at the other boys for some seconds before looking back at Michael, and he felt your eyes on him which made him look up before looking down at you in the pool, swimming towards the edge and smiling at him.  ”Michael, why won’t you join us?” You leaned your arms on the edge of the pool, looking up at Michael who was sitting in the shadows with a t shirt on, clearly more occupied with his phone than being in the great weather. ”I’m not a sun person Y/N, you know that.” He yelled towards you making you just shook your head. ”I want you to join me anyways.” You laughed, Michael cocking an eyebrow, yet smiling at you. ”It’s not gonna happen Y/N.” He smiled, enjoying the attention from you but it was soon stolen away when you let out a loud shriek of exclaim when all of the sudden someone grabbed your legs and thighs, placing them around someone’s shoulders and you couldn’t guess who it was before James came up from the water, lifting you up on his shoulders as he did. ”For god sake, James you twat!” You exclaimed as he started to laugh, starting to walk around with you as you grabbed onto his hair, holding it softly to make sure that you wouldn’t fall off. You looked back to see Michael having a very skeptical expression on his face, watching you and James up and down as you walked around in the water, but sooner than later his attention was back to his phone.

Ashton/Tristan:

Water balloon fight didn’t sound so bad. Well not at first of course. But adding water balloon fight with 5 Seconds of Summer and The Vamps AND a hotel room was what you would point out as world war three, if not worse because now it sounded more inviting drinking coffee with Hitler than being in this mess. The boys were running around on the hotel hallway, between their rooms and yours, and not to mention, literally drowning each other and any furniture nearby. And trying to avoid them wouldn’t get any easier since they happened to be just around where you were all the freaking time, and trying to get some time alone was a clear death zone, but you didn’t want to join this crazy fight in a fear of having to pay for the ruined furniture afterwards, of course they couldn’t care, they had the money! ”I’m not joining you guys.” You stated, wanting to get as far away as possible, but it was impossible, before you could even take a step away, Luke and James had fired off water splashes towards you, leaving you with a pretty much wet stained shirt. ”Guys, in case you haven’t noticed by now, I’m wearing a godddamn white t shirt!” Luke and James’ eyes both went wide by the notice, the two of them looking awkwardly at each other. ”I don’t mind, they probably did it on purpose.” Michael said, you sending him a death glare, yet he only winked at you with a smirk. ”Geez, thanks Mikey.” You exclaimed, and he had a delight smile on his face, ”You’re welcome, anytime babe.” You just laughed at Michael by his use of babe, shaking your head at him and smiling. Ashton felt sorry for what had happened and thought it could be a classy move to give you his shirt was already wet of course, but it was black, so you wouldn’t get the chance to see anything through. But before Ashton could rip his shirt over his body, Tristan beat him to it by already placing his shirt around your shoulders. ”Thank you.” You smiled, looking up at Tristan to see him already smiling down at you, ”Wouldn’t want you to flash in front of us eight, some may have trouble controlling their manhood.” He joked, and for fun glancing over at Michael but he could only laugh. ”I would be honored to get a boner because of Y/N’s chest.” You’re such an idiot!” You laughed, walking towards Michael to smack him in the arm which received a laugh from the red haired boy. Ashton watched as you tried to beat up Michael – with Tristan’s shirt of course, his eyes flicking between Tristan and you. Tristan felt the weird stare from Ashton which made him blush with confuse, the two drummers suddenly getting contact and quivering an eyebrow, the atmosphere between them already thickening.