five seconds of summer preferences & imagines

ash10

A/N OKAY I SWEAR I HAVE CALUM IMAGINES THEYRE JUST ALL UNFINISHED AND TWO OF THEM ARE SMUT & CALUMS MY FAVE SO IDK WHY I HAVENT FINISHED THEM ALRIGHT ByE

✨ ashton ✨

After a long day of hell, I walked into my bedroom where Ashton sat along with the rest of the boys. I plastered a fake smile on my face and slung my bag off my shoulder, strolling over to Ashton on my bed. I sat next to him as we all traded our "hi's" and whatnot.

Lately, everything had been going downhill for me. My grades have been getting worse with my finals coming up, my parents have been more bitchy about things, and I've not been able to see Ashton a lot lately because of all the studying I've had to do. I've finally had enough with everything.

"How was your day, babe?" Ashton questioned, facing me. His bright smile made me want to cry. In fact, that's what I did. Tears welled in my eyes, making everything blurry as Ashton's smile dropped off of his face before grabbing my hand and pulling us out of the room. He pulled us into the bathroom and silently shut the door, wrapping his arms around me after.

"What's wrong, babygirl?" He whispered softly as if he talked any louder, he would shatter me.

I sniffled into his sweatshirt, balling it into my fists, "I just can't do it anymore. I can't handle everything at once. It feels as if everyone is depending on me, and I-I just can't do it anymore, Ash. My grades are terrible and it makes me feel stupid. Along with my sleeping schedule; it got fucked because of finals and everything so I look like shit. I just can't fucking do it anymore."

"You are the strongest, most independent girl I know, Princess, but no one is expecting you to do everything. Everyone has a limit as to what they can and can't do, okay? You've done so much, and I'm so fucking proud of you, you know that? Everybody breaks once and a while, an you've been strong for so long that you haven't given yourself a time away from it all. All you need is a little vacation; a little time to yourself. Time to stop thinking and worrying about everything. I hate to see you like this, baby," he softly caressed my back in small circles while stroking the back of my hair. His shoulder was soaked in my tears as my fingertips gently played with the ends of his curls.

"If anyone deserves a break, it's you, baby doll. So how about you take a couple of sick days and we can spend the weekend back in Australia with nothing but sunshine and the beach?" He turned his head, pressing little kisses to my neck in a loving way.
I giggled at his touch, nodding in agreement.

"I'll book us a flight while you call in and catch up on sleep because I know for a fact you're tired as hell," he muttered while slowly pulling away, his hand resting on my cheek as his thumbs wiped away my salty tears.

"Thank you, Ash," I smiled wearily, sniffling once again.

"Anything for you, Princess."
As I turned to reach for the doorknob, his warm hand wrapped around my wrist to pull me back, "I love you," he whispered against my lips before pecking them three times.

I giggled, kissing him back, "I love you too, Ash."