5sos one shots

ot4+

how rude

+minor daddy!kink
+language

or the one where michael loves goldfish a little too much, ashton's not having it, and luke and calum are done being the referees.

"michael for the love of god please stop leaving goldfish everywhere!" a certain drummer shouted throughout the once quiet house. you see this isn't the first time forgotten rainbow goldfish have gotten in ashton's way. no, this is a regular occurring issue between michael and him.

it's a battle caught between the two that never had a winner or a loser because in all honesty calum and luke break it up before anything goes further than just a stern talking to.

this is why the oldest is not surprised when he hears the loud yet tired voice of his blond lover, "hey don't start this now it's too early and you know it ash. you better pray that you didn't wake the dragon because you will be the one he's after."

poor ashton opens his mouth to respond but is cut off by what sounds like a mix between a low growl and whine coming from, you guessed it, the dragons' keep.

"oh what the fuck you've done it now daddy. tell me, will you be the one on your knees this time?"

A shirtless calum snickers, stepping slightly out of the room but staying in the doorway to watch the show. ashton watches as the tan boy wraps his arms around luke, who is also being smart and keeping a distance from the battle field. seeing his two boys together like that and the smug look on calum's face makes him want to throw both of them against the wall, make them shut up and beg to get wrecked.

but suddenly the air in the room thickens, ashton's thoughts are cut off by the sound of heavy footsteps and a door abruptly opening.

standing in the door way is a very tired and a very pissed off michael clifford. all eyes are fixed on the head of bright red hair as he moves(stalks) towards the man of the hour. "and just like that we are gone. sorry baby i tried to tell you." luke sing-songs as he pulls him and the dark haired boy back inside their room, shutting the door as an attempt to put up a barrier.

cautiously ashton looks up at the red head, suddenly feeling a little out of control which he isn't used to at all. michael squints his eyes and speaks.

"i would say good morning but you see it's not really good is it ashy?"

visibly, the older man swallows and goes to respond with something but as he's looking at his green-eyed lover nothing comes out. the tension builds between michael and ashton as a knowing smirk finds a way to the latter's face.

you see michael knows that poor ash likes to be the one in control and is usually the dominant one. So naturally seeing him in this weird state of panic gives michael some very good(bad) ideas. As the shorter man stares up at "the dragon" somehow he finds the courage to say something back.

"look mike, i really just wanted you to pick up your goldfish since it keeps making a mess and i just don't want to keep cleaning it up..." his voice trailing off towards the end, all confidence completely disappearing.

michael is amused to say the least and he lets out dry chuckle, "well ashy i think all of us calling you daddy all the time has you thinking you actually can tell us what to do. i think it's time you get to feel what it's like, yeah?"

as soon as the words came out ashton knew he didn't really have a choice and sure he had bottomed before but he really hates not being in control.

before he has time to think anymore he is pushed on to the ottoman with michael on top of him, straddling him, and kissing the man deeply. they both have morning breath but that doesn't stop ash from letting the other boy's tongue slip into his mouth. that does not stop him from letting michael press wet, hot kissed all over his neck and occasionally leaving a love bite or four.