Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

Living In A Fandom (5SOS)

Calum comes along with his cute little face, grinning cheekily, because he knows how much my heart races when he enters the room.

His little cheeks are so chubby that I just want to squeeze them.

And his smile is so cute and when he laughs my heart melts.

Then he's got this soft looking hair that sometimes curls and I just want to run my hands through it.

His lips just look so plump when he pouts that I just stare at them, biting my own lip and imagine how kissable they'd be.

And when he picks up his guitar and starts strumming the strings, I smile.

And the videos start rolling, just the boys saying thanks, and right there, in the corner of the video is a topless Calum, licking his lips and grinning, making your eyes widen and your heart race.

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But then along comes Michael, the little punk hunk, with his frosty eyes and his newly blonde hair.

Dressed in a flannel, shorts, and a snapback, my mouth falls open.

And that eyebrow piercing just adds to the hotness.

He steps up to the video that's rolling and smiles, before he breaks out his dance moves.

I laugh at how stupid he looks, but my heart also races because no matter how silly he looks, it's also pretty damn hot!

His mouth curves up in a sexy little smile, as he steps up to the microphone.

He opens his mouth and begins singing in his soft little tone, but them comes the edge.

The punk husky edge and I'm lost.

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But then wait, little drummer boy wants to make an appearance and try and steal my heart.

He strolls in with his Mrs All American walk, picks up his phone and records a 14 second video.

I press play, still all flushed from Michael and Calum, thinking this short video won't drive me crazy.

But then he starts to talk, a big grin on his face and he tells me how much he loves me and how thankful he is.

My heart bursts and tears well in my eyes, pride coursing through my veins.

The last 5 seconds and I don't think I can fall anymore in love, until his giggle erupts.

He takes to the stage, drumsticks raised.

His twirls one in his fingers, and then quickly pulls his hands down and bangs on those drums.

And I see the bandana and his hot as fuck drumming faces and even him sweating is sexy to me.

His arms flex, those muscles show and I'm in love.

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And then lastly, little Luke comes along, and tilts his head to the side.

He looks at me with those big blue eyes shining.

He stands beside the others as they film their 14 second videos and doesn't say much.

But yet he still looks cute as he stands back and grins at his idiot brothers.

And then another video begins and he is front and centre, his eyebrows wiggling and a smile on his lips.

His laughs and bites down on his lip, pulling it in and sucking on it.

His lip piercing shines and comes into focus and my heart goes crazy.

He steps up onto the stage, watching carefully so he doesn't trip over his own lanky legs and I laugh at his cute face as he concentrates hard on not falling.

His lips come close to the microphone, pursed and ready.

I wait and watch as he strums his guitar strings and then he begins.

My hearts races and my feels are going crazy.

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I stand there in the crowd of thousands, watching those four idiots on stage, my idols

And I realise, it's impossible to have a favourite boy because one comes along and kills me

And coming to this realisation, I cry.

My heart wells with pride and love and complete contentment and I watch those four dorks as they sing their hearts out.

And I become lost, like we are the only people in the room.

But in their eyes, I'm just another face in the thousands of people.

And in that moment I'm in the only place that makes me happy, the only place where I can't be hurt, the only place that really matters to me.