5SOS One-Shots and Preferences

DDM Lashton: You Find Him/Her Cheating On Your Mom/Dad

Luke

Age 16

Of course. Your step-dad had gone out drinking with his three best mates, once again. This was the fourth night in a row, but you didn't know why.

Maybe he just didn't want to be around you.

Luke had been the only father figure in your life, considering your real dad had walked out on you when you was just born, leaving your mum as a single mother. But luckily, she met Luke and they fell in love, leading into almost 16 years of marriage.

You heard thudding in the living room, it confusing you. Luke was never home this early from being with the guys who you treated like uncles. You grew up around them.

You moved your laptop from your lap, sighing as you heard your parents fighting, Luke slurring a few words and then something hitting skin, which made you run down the stairs.

You saw Luke lying on the ground, your mum standing over him, her fists clenching as she contained her anger.

"Who was he Marissa?" Luke yelled at your mum.

"He's just my partner!" She shouted back making Luke sarcastically laugh.

"Mum?" You whispered, stepping out of the shadows of the hallway.

"Go back to your room Y/N!" She roared at you. You stood there, not moving as your stepdad and mum kept arguing.

"You're fucking him, aren't you?" He asked.

She dodged his question, reverting the attention to a different question. You considered her cheating on Luke, but never brought it up.

Lukes eyes darted toward where you was standing, making your mum whip around. With her eyes holding a furious look, she walked toward you, grabbing your arm as she tried to pull you out the front door.

"Leave her alone! She's staying with me!" Luke sneered, grabbing your arm, tugging you into his chest, holding you as you sobbed into his black tshirt.

"Fine. Fucking keep her." You mum shouted, "But when she's a handful and you need help, don't your fucking dare call me." And with that, she walked out the front door. Walking away from you. Walking away from Luke. Walking away from your family.

"She cheated on you, didn't she?" You whispered as a tear rolled down your cheek, feeling the pain for the man that you considered a dad, more than a step dad.

"She did." He sighed, sitting on the couch. Tears started forming in his eyes before they started running down his cheeks.

"Hey.. Hey.. How about I call the guys and we have a movie night? Just the five of us?" You soothed, hugging your dad.

He hugged back before nodding.

"Yeah. Sure." He said, wiping his tears with the back of his hand.

It honestly broke your heart, knowing your family was split up and your dad was hurting; all because your mum fucked up, once again.

You got off the couch, dialing Ashton's phone number.

You explained to him, which he quickly accepted, saying he'd call the other guys, and they'd be over soon.

"They're on their way." You sighed, sitting back down next to your dad, who opened his arms. You leaned into his arms as his body jolted once more, sobs racking through it.

The guys entered the house, immediately seeing Lukes state and walking over to him, making sure he was okay before you five spent the whole night cuddling and watching movies.

Maybe life without your mum wouldn't be so bad..

Ashton

Age 17

Moans raced through the house as you walked in, Calum following behind you. He had dropped you off from football practice, mainly because his son played and the team was a bi-gender team so it was boys and girls.

The door opened as your dad and some brunette bimbo walked out your parents bedroom, her turning around and tracing her fingers down his chest.

"I'll call you." She smirked at him.

He looked up away from her, seeing you standing there with a glare on your face and his bestfriend standing behind you.

"Shit." He cursed under his breath. The brunette whipped around seeing you standing there.

"You didn't tell me you was married?" Her eyes raking up and down your sweaty body before her face turned into a look of disgust. You shot the look back at her then shooting one toward your dad.

"That's my daughter-" he started but you quickly cut him off.

"Yeah he's fucking married. Maybe go get a real job instead of being a prostitute." You sneered, making her gasp and run out of the house.

"How could you? And to mum?" You asked walking up to him.

He was lost for words. It was like you didn't have any control as your hand came up and slapped him right across the cheek, your tiny hand leaving a decently sized red mark on him. He growled, slightly, you flinching in fear.

"You will not say a word to your mother, do you understand?" He growled.

"And if I do?"

"Youll wish you didn't Y/N."

"Maybe you should have thought of this before your rammed your dick in some other woman that wasn't your wife." You sneered at him.

He pinched the bridge of his nose before speaking once again, "You won't speak of this, do I make myself clear?"

"You have three days to tell her in. If you dont, I am. And I swear I will." You sneered walking up the stairs, leaving your dad downstairs and Calum still standing in the doorway.