5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines

Ashton Imagine

"Muuuuuuuuuuum," you look over at your son, Ryan, and see him sat at the table with his hands holding up his head and a pout on his face, "I'm boooooooooored."

You chuckle to yourself as you carry on washing the dishes. "Why don't you dry for me then?" you hold out a towel and he groans in distaste, jumping down from his seat and running off to probably bother Ashton.

"Daaaaaaaaaaaad," right on queue you hear him moan at his dad, annoying him to entertain him - which he will definitely end up doing whilst you clean up after them.

A half hour passes without a sound from the pair of them, which means they're definitely up to no good. Wiping down the remainder of the surfaces in the kitchen, you rinse your hands as you hear Ashton talk to your little boy.

"Go show your mum," he chuckles and you immediately think this is going to be bad, yet they'll find it hilarious. Ashton is a man child after all.

"Mum, look," he jumps into the kitchen with Ashton following him, a grin on both their faces, "I'm dad!"

His light hair is pushed back by a red bandana, a tank top with skinny jeans and he has a pair of drum sticks in one hand and the other in the usual rock hand gesture Ashton always does.

"What on earth..."

"Hello kitchen, I'm Ashton Irwin!"

You and Ashton break up into fits of laughter whilst your son announces his presence in the room, just like Ashton does at concerts. He then air drums and sings to Green Day.

"We've made the greatest kid alive." Ashton beams at you, kissing your cheek with a smile on both your faces.

"Yes, we have."