5sos interracial preferences ❋ imagines

He Has A Bad Dream About You

Luke:

You both were laying in bed on a Friday night. The room you two shared was beginning to get a bit cold, so you pulled the covers up to your chin. It was 4 am, and you were having a bit of trouble sleeping.

Suddenly, Luke tossed over, wrapping his arms around your waist and squeezing you, while nuzzling his face into your back. As he hugged you tightly, bending his knees, you tried to keep from laughing. He whimpered into your back, still holding onto you like a child.

"Luke!" You whisper shouted.

He groaned and opened his blue eyes.

"What has gotten into you?" you giggled.

"Y-Y/N," he gasped, laying on top of you and planting kisses all over your face. "I had the worst dream ever."

You furrowed your eyebrows, and even laughed a little.

"Y/N, that's not funny," he groaned, closing his eyes as he wrapped his arms around you protectively.

     

Calum:

You tossed and turned, trying to find a comfortable place to sleep. Since your bed was near the left side of the wall, Calum slept there, and you slept on the edge. You never could understand why it was like that, but you got used to it after a while.

Calum slept facing the wall, and you tossed over, your head against his back.

"No," he mumbled in his sleep, tugging at the covers. "N-No... stop it."

You furrowed your eyebrows, thinking that he was talking to you.

"Let Y/N go... Stop it."

You raised your head as he still lied there, speaking to the wall with his eyes tightly closed.

"No... No... let her go... stop. Stop!"

You got up and shook him vigorously. He took in a shrill breath and turned to face you. He wrapped his arms around your waist and buried his face in your chest.

"Y/N... Please don't ever leave me," he muffled into your chest.

Ashton:

"Goodnight, Ash," you said, kissing his cheek.

"Goodnight, Y/NN,"

It was silent for a few minutes, and all you could hear were the sounds of you and Ashton's breathing. After awhile, you could hear raindrops softly hitting the roof, with a low rumble of thunder.

Great.

You tossed around a bit, trying to block out the constant loud noises of the rain. The deafening claps of thunder startled you a few times. Once you realized you couldn't take it anymore, you got up and went to the bathroom, splashing a tiny amount of cold water on your face.

You headed back to the room and lied back down next to Ashton. It had finally went back to silence and you could peacefully drift off to sleep now.

"Y/N...."

You turned around and looked at Ashton, becoming annoyed that you couldn't sleep.

"Boy, what do you want?" You said, but soon realizing his eyes were screwed shut.

"Please come back, Y/N," he said softly, his large arms pulling you against him.

He squirmed a little, and you sighed.

"Ashton Fletcher Irwin!" You laughed, causing him to jolt awake.

"What?"

You pursed your lips and rolled your eyes. "You need to talk to Mr. Sandman,"

(Lol I'm so lame)

Michael:

The tour bus had finally made it's calming after everyone headed to their bunks. It took about an hour for everyone to shut up and go to sleep, but you still couldn't.

You fluffed your pillow and crashed your head into it, finally getting comfortable. That's until you heard your name being called from the bunk across from you.

You removed your curtain and looked across at your bandmate, Michael, who was tossing and turning, his eyes still shut. He threw the cover off of himself and kicked his feet, all while keeping his eyelids closed.

"Y/N!" He said louder.

You looked down at the bunk in front of you to see Luke laughing and recording him, and the bunk across, Calum was snickering.

Ashton looked over at you, "He's either having a wet dream or a nightmare," he teased, causing the other two to laugh harder.

"Mikey!" You shouted, causing his green eyes to open.

When he realized you were all laughing at him, he pulled his blankets over his head and mumbled, "I hate you all."

You knew he was just in a pissy mood because he was embarrassed, so you all payed him no mind and laughed at him until you fell asleep.

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I WANT A LITTLE BIT OF A CALIFORNIA, WITH A LITTLE BIT OF LONDON SKY. I WANNA TAKE MY HEART TO THE END OF THE WORLD and freaking die bc only a few more weeks left of summer.

~Zonnie-bookinz