5SOS Imagines Collection

Calum: "Out of Order"

You and Cassie both loved 5sos. You just hid it really well... and even though you both were secretly "fangirls" you decided not to buy tickets to their concert. As it approached however, the sold out concert loomed on both of you, pressuring you both to do some research about the venue and finding out that this outdoor venue was actually pretty easy to sneak into... so why not?

You both knew that 5sos hooked up with a lot of girls, and even though the chances of something like that happening would be one in a million, you both decided to put on your push up bras and dress up in some flirty outfits, just for fun. You decided to wear a crop-top, short high-waisted shorts, and some cute platforms to top it off.

'We're ridiculous', you texted Cassie, staring at yourself in the mirror.

'Maybe we should've went with the banana suit idea.... ;)', Cass texted back, you giggled and rolled your eyes, changing into your pajamas and clocking out, ready for the next day.

Concert Night

You and Cassie had been surprisingly successful in sneaking in—though it meant being all the way in the back at lawn seating. The opening act was just about to go on, and Cassie decided to get some drinks for the both of you. She told you to 'wait there' and went to work her magic, trying to get some alcohol. Smiling at your friend you half-yelled "hurry back!" (You really had to pee.)

Eventually, you really had to use the restroom and you knew Cass was going to take forever—plus you looked stupid standing alone, so you ventured off... Not wanting to be caught by security, you went a not-so-obvious way out of the venue... Ducking down some stairs and through a couple doors, you found a back way, and as soon as you were about to walk down some hall to the bathroom, a security guard stopped you.

"And where do you think you're going, young lady?" He looked you up and down, and chuckled. You blushed because you knew how stupid you looked.

"Um, I genuinely just really need to use the restroom. And I kinda really gotta hurry" You used your outfit and makeup to your advantage, and tried to seem as cute and innocent as you could.

He laughed. "I know what you're really here for....go ahead." He let you through.

"That was kinda weird.." you mumbled to yourself. What you're really here for...?

After a pretty long walk down an empty hallway, you found a restroom. You had a feeling you really weren't supposed to be back there, but you shrugged it off. You gave yourself a primp-up in the mirror. Re-applied your daring red lipstick, tufted up your hair, pushed your boobs up a little, and you were good.

Walking out with a sense of confidence, you turned the corner only to hear people saying "It's showtime" and people moving about and around.

"Am I...backstage?" you thought to yourself.

You quickly ran back into the bathroom.

"Oh my god....where the fuck even am I" You waited until the sounds went down and the muffled sound of punk music and girl screams told you that the opening act had begun.

You walked out after the shuffling outside stopped, sighing, when suddenly, you heard a security guard coming down the hall. You bolted the opposite direction following the green exit signs on the ceiling.

Reaching an elevator, you clicked the button frantically and ran inside. You jammed the button to shut the door and started to click random floors- anything to get you out of there and moving.

"I'm gonna be in so much trouble...." You mumbled. Then, of course, Cassie texted you...

"Where did you go? I got us drinks!" She sent with a selfie and two cups of beer.