5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines & Preferences

Song Pref: If These Sheets Were The States

This song is love and life so I wanted to do a preference on it.

Calum:

I'll settle for long distance calls, I'm lost in empty pillow talk again.

You roll over, still not comfortable and sigh before glancing at the clock. 3:22am. He's probably performing. Time zones suck ass when your boyfriend is half way across the world. You pick up your phone to see one text from Calum.

I miss you so fucking much x

That is enough, enough to make you pick up the phone and dial his number. He picks up after 3 rings.

"Baby." Your heart flutters at his nickname for you.

"Isn't it like 3 am over there, baby you should be sleeping."

"I can't sleep Calum, I haven't slept without. I miss you so much it hurts I've ended up talking to the pillows because they're the only comfort I have right now." The tears are streaming down your cheeks.

"Please don't cry beautiful, I hate to be the cause for your tears. You know what? I can't do this anymore. You're coming on tour with us. Fuck your job. I'll call your employer and let him know you'll be away for a few weeks. I'm broken without you Y/N."

Ashton:

This room's become a mausoleum, filled with relics of regret
Paying dues to every moment wasted, on words left unsaid

Ashton can't believe he let you go. The one important thing in his life. He throws a pillow against the wall in frustration and flops down on the bed. Every word he wished he'd said, now he'd never have a chance. Even the bed still smells like you and he balls his fist before punching the mattress only for it to bounce off the springy bed. Those moments where you just lay in silence, enjoying in each other company, he could have told you how much you meant to him. But now these are just wasted moments.

He reaches for his phone then immediately lets his hand fall short. He would grovel at your feet and beg for you to forgive him for what he did but he can't. What he did was unforgivable and that's why you left. Why was he so stupid and reckless? That one mistake cost him all his happiness. Little does he know, you're hurting too, wishing he would call you and apologise but at the same time wishing you'd never met him so he couldn't destroy your heart so easily.

He screams out into the pillow, still frustrated with himself before he has tired himself out completely and he falls into a dreamless sleep.

Michael:

This bed's an island made of feather down, and I'm stuck here alone
With little else but memories of you, on memory foam

Michael tossed over in bed, reaching his arm over to cuddle but but being met with empty space. His eyes shoot open then he remembers that you're not there. A family emergency took you away from him back to England and Michael lies alone in his bed which is too big for one person.

He inhales, the sheets smell like you, your perfume mixed in with a hint of post sex sweat. Michael rolls over so he is face down on the pillow, he can smell you everywhere. He can even feel the dip in the memory foam mattress of your small body but nothing could bring you back any faster.

Luke:

Collisions of a finer love, I'd kill for one more way to tell you how you make me better everyday

Luke was happy. Happier than he'd been in a long time and it was all thanks to you. You made his smile a little wider and he was thankful for it everyday. You were like a little blessing to him.

When he was down, you'd always be finding a new way to cheer him up. Whether it was a tickle fight, telling silly stories, cracking the cheesiest jokes or just being you, Luke could never stay sad for long with you around.

But he'd run out of reasons to tell you how much you mean to him. He'd used every word on the dictionary to tell you how much you mean to him. Hell, he'd used every action on this planet to express his love but somehow you just didn't get it. Of course you knew Luke was a better person because of you but how could you not love him for who he is? You didn't want to change him.

Luke's is shit I'm sorry I ran out of ideas! - L💕