5sos Preferences and Imagines

He is drunk and accidentally admits his love to you

Ashton: The boys and you have decided to go to a club since the last tour of the guys went so well and you want to celebrate it. You tag along and decide to have a little fun tonight and in addition to celebrating the boys success you can also celebrate your graduation. Your friend has promised to keep you from doing something stupid and you trust her. The boys immediately head to the counter and you follow them, not knowing what else to do since you have never been to a club before. You went to some bars sometimes but those bars seem like some innocent children cartoons in comparison to this club. Furthermore you were always too scared to go to a club with a fake ID because your parents would have killed you and when you were finally old enough you were in the middle of your exams and did not want to risk a bad grade. The boys had always teased you about it but you learned to ignore it although it hurts you a little when they think that you are boring. Suddenly you feel a pair of hands on your shoulders and tense up even more than you were before. "Relax," you hear Ashton giggle and sigh, relaxing under his touch. You turn your head and his face is so close to yours that your noses are almost touching and that you can smell all the alcohol he already drank in his breath. Ashton's eyes widen and they fall to your lips for a moment. Afterwards he shakes his head immediately and takes a step back, removing his hands from your shoulders. "Just enjoy the night," he says and hands you a shot. You look at the shot in your hand and then at Ashton who is walking away. You see Michael and your friend looking at you with raised eyebrows and gulp. "Everyone had a little alcohol in his life," you mumble to yourself and lead the shot to your lips. You close your eyes and throw your head back, almost choking at the bitter and burning feel of the alcohol. You cough while Michael and Y/F/N cheer and give you another shot. You want to deny but after a while you feel the warm and tingling feeling of the alcohol and also gulp down this shot. After the fourth shot you are drunk enough to not care about what others think and go with your friend to the dancefloor. Y/F/N and you are dancing together and even grind on each other. For no reason you start laughing with Y/F/N and stop when you see Ashton gulp down four shots at once at the counter and shake your head. You start dancing again and enjoy the dizziness although it should concern you. You tense up when you feel two hands on your hips and turn around, shoving the person away. You see that it is Ashton and sigh in relief. "Seems like you're in good hands. I'll be at the counter," Y/F/N says and leaves, not even giving you a chance to respond. You look at Ashton and let him turn you around and place his hands on your hips again. With his lead you start grinding on him and do not care about the voice telling you how stupid you are. After that you feel his lips kiss along your shoulder up to your neck and you hold back a moan. Suddenly, he turns you around, presses you close to his chest and crashes his lips to yours. You kiss him back and blame it all on the alcohol although you are sober enough to actually pull back. Ashton pulls back for a second, giving you some seconds to catch your breath, and puts his forehead to yours. "I love you so much,Y/N," Ashton whispers and you stiffen. "So damn much," he mumbles before crashing his lips to yours again. Suddenly you get pulled back and see Y/F/N next to you and Michael next to Ashton. "Why don't you join me for a while?" she asks and leads you to the counter, away from Ashton. With a last glance at Ashton you see him struggling against Michael and tears build up in your eyes. "Y/N?" You look up to see Y/F/N give you a sympathetic look and you gulp down another shot. It was just the alcohol, just the alcohol, you think bitterly.

Michael: You are sitting on a couch and watch all those stupid hormonal teenagers get drunk and lose their last bit of dignity. One of them is Ashton who starts dancing on a table while the crowd cheers for him. A movement in the couch cushion makes you look to your left and you see half drunk Michael sitting next to you. "I am bored to death," he says and you laugh. "This," you say, spreading your arms out, "Is the party of the century, don't you know? How can you be bored." "Do something," he whines. "What am I supposed to do?"  "Play with me." "Whatever you have in mind Michael, just forget it 'causeI definitely am not going to play with you," you state, giving him a bewildered look. Michael smacks your arm and you whine. "I meant some game. What about beer pong?" "You know I don't like drinking. Especially when I see people lose their shit like Ashton." Michael looks at Ashton who is still dancing on the table and laughs. "You owe me Y/N. You have to," Michael says and you sigh. "Great, then lets go. But promise that you will never, ever let me get that drunk and do some embarrassing shit, ever." "I promise," Michael smirks and puts up the red cups while you fill them with beer, a bowl of pongs ready at the table. "Ready to lose?" Michael asks with a smirk on his face. "Come at me." The two of you start playing and in the beginning it really looks like you are being the one who will lose but the tables turn very fast and soon Michael has more than half of the cups gulped down. He can barely slur any words and then you get interrupted by Ashton who sings on top of his lungs "It's getting hot in here" and starts taking of his shirt. "No! Nononono," you yell and rush to Ashton pulling him down from the table. "Don't be such a cockblock Y/N," he slurs when you put his head through his shirt again. "You are going to wear this. Right now!" you say and force Ashton to wear it. "C'mon. You've partied enough. I am going to take you home." "What? NO!" he exclaims but is too drunk to run away. You take Michael by his hand too and go through the whole house in search for Calum and Luke, who are as drunk as Ashton and Michael. Calum at first does not want to go home but when he sees that you are forcing Ashton and Michael to come and that Luke follows you by his own will he tags along and wants to hold your hand too. "I wanna sit in the front seat!" Ashtom exclaims, rushing to the passenger seat. "No! I want to," Calum yells, pushing Luke almost to the floor. "No one of you is going to sit up front. Michael is," you say because you know that you have to put Luke between the two loudest otherwise he will fall asleep and you cannot carry him on your own. "Where should I drop you guys?" you ask when you sit in your seat. "To mine," Calum slurs and you start driving, knowing exactly where he lives. "Can I come to yours?" asks Michael. "Why?" you ask looking at him for a second before looking back at the street. "Because I wanna be with you." The three boys in the back of the car start singing Bruno Mars' When I Were Your Man and you shoot them a weird glance, forgetting Michael's question immediately. You feel a gaze on you and turn your head for a second and see Michael staring at you. "You okay?" you question. "I love you." "What?" you ask bewildered and press on the break, the force pulling all of you back in the seats. "Owww," every boy in the backseat whines. "Sorry guys," you apologize and start driving again. "What do you say?" asks Michael lying there with closed eyes. "Open yours eyes Mikey. I can't carry you into Calum's house." "But I wanna go to yours," he whines, poking your cheek with a finger. "Stop it," you snap. "You are drunk as hell." "But I still love you," Michael laughs. Your heart skips a beat when he says that again and you have to remind yourself that it is all because of the alcohol. You finally arrive at Calum's and exit the car to help the others get in quietly, ignoring Michael who won't stop asking you if he can crash at yours. After helping the others in, you go back to a stubborn Michael who does want to to Calum's and wonder how you can make him.