5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines & Preferences

You hate them

Ashton:
Your mum made you stay home with your brother Calum and his 3 band members while your parents went to Venice. Freaking Venice. You've wanted to go there since you were a child but noooo you had to spend a week with the boy you hated Ashton Fletcher Irwin. It was 3am on a Saturday night when you decided that you wanted a cup of chocolate milk cause you couldn't sleep. Mixing the powder into the milk you felt a presence behind you.

"No Cal I didn't touch your cakes!" You sighed.

"I'm not Calum." A deep voice rumbled into your ear, a pair of huge hands rested on your hips and soft lips pressed against the sweet spot on your neck.

"Ashton what the hell are you doing?" You snapped.

"Why do we hate each other?" He mumbled, his hot breath making contact with your skin and making you shiver involuntary.

"I-I don't know." You stuttered as he spun you around and pushed your back into the marble counter.

"Well I think we should change that. How about we turn over a new leaf? Create a new chapter? I like you a lot Y/n and I would like to take you on a date." He rambled on but you cut him off with a chaste sweet kiss. Running your hands through his messy locks you replied

"I would love to..."

Calum:
You sat in the cool Starbucks with y/f/d, your laptop and your trusty notes to help you revise for your test. A familiar face popped up in front of you and you took out your earphones.

"Whatttt Calum?" You asked, hatred dripping from your voice.

"Alone again Y/n?" He chuckled darkly. You sighed and went to put back in your earphone but he slapped your hand.

"Hey I'm talking to you!"

"God leave me alone!" You said, frustrated as you packed away your stuff into your bag. You headed towards the door but he dragged you into the cleaning cupboard.

"Calum what the fuck?" You asked as he pushed you up against the wall.

"Sshh..." He whispered and crashed his lips against yours.

"Date tonight, 7 and wear nice clothes." He said leaving you puzzled and touching your tingling lips...

Luke:
Your brother, Ashton had invited your band mates round for a pool day. You were tanning on a deck chair as the boys were splashing in the pool until a dark shadow covered your body from the sun.

"Hmm..." You hummed to lazy to open your eyes. Two strong arms clasped around your body and began to carry you but you tried to struggle. Suddenly you began to fall and was enclosed by a sheet of cold water. Spluttering as you surfaced you looked at who pushed you in.

"Luke what the actual fuck?" You screamed. He started laughing as you held out your hand.

"At least help me up asshole!" He grasped your hand and you pulled him in next to you.

"Y/N!!" He yelled and you giggled. He swam closer and closer to you as you back up against the tile wall.

"Your gonna wish you never did that!" He whispered quietly in your ear and attached his lips to yours, automatically your hands locked around his neck.

"OI Hemmings! Once you've stopped making out with my little sister, we need to talk!"

Michael:
Your best friends, Ashton, Calum and Luke were round your house but sadly they had brought along your enemy, Michael Gordan Clifford!

"We're just gonna go out and get some snacks Y/n." Luke called as he, Ashton and Calum walked through the door.

"Oh and Y/n..." Calum said popping his head back through the doorframe.

"Yes?"

"Don't murder Clifford we quite like him." He closed the door behind him and you rolled your eyes.

"Hey Y/n!" Michael called.

"What!" You shouted.

"Turn around." You huffed and turned around to be met by the soft pink lips of Michael Clifford. You heard the door open and something drop to the floor making you detach your lips.

"I forgot my phone..." Luke said sheepishly. Both of your cheeks were dark red.

"Hey Cal, Ash I think Michael and Y/n do like each other!" He yelled out the front door and you both heard the cheers and whoops from outside. In embarrassment you hid your head in Michael's shoulder, this was gonna be a long night...