Luke: You jumped around in your living room with Luke, singing at the top of your lungs. It wasn't very good, but you weren't really trying. As soon as Disconnected came on, all bets were off. This is your JAM and not even Luke could hold you back. You jumped on the coffee table in your living room and pretended you were onstage, actually singing. "I like the summer rain/I like the sounds you make/We put the world away/We get so disconnected." You continued singing until you noticed Luke staring at you weirdly, no longer jumping around. You jumped off the table, now with a small blush on your cheeks. "I know, I suck." You nervously laughed and looked down before Luke burst out in laughter. "No, babe, you're incredible! Why did you never tell me you could sing?"
Calum: The boys were on break from touring, and you and Calum were in Nashville, just for a short little vacation. Since it's basically the music capital of the United States, Calum wanted to buy a bass there. You went to a small music store in the city. While Calum was looking at basses, you ventured towards the back of the store where the pianos were. You sat down at one, thinking you hadn't played in years, before you started playing your heart out. The music went through your fingers and onto the keys as you hummed the lyrics to the song. When you were finished, with a grin, you looked up to see Calum standing there in awe with a bass in his hand. "Y/N, you're fucking amazing at piano, WHY HAVE YOU BEEN HIDING THIS TALENT?"
Michael: You were on your fifth date with Michael, and you already knew he was going to be in your life for quite some time. You had decided to go to the mall for your fifth date, and after making out in an empty hallway, you went into a music store. There were guitars everywhere, and Michael was trying to impress you with his skills already. You saw one on the wall that you absolutely adored, so you grabbed it and started playing on it. "American Idiot" by Green Day was the first song that popped into your mind, and soon after you started, Michael joined in playing the rhythm guitar. After your jam session had ended, Michael looked at you and grinned. "My girlfriend is a secret rock god."
Ashton: Ashton was currently at the grocery store, while you were doing laundry. You hated singing in front of people, anybody, really, and you always turned the up loud whenever you were home alone. You danced around the house in just your underwear and one of Ashton's tank tops, while singing out of the top of your lungs. The bridge of your favorite song was starting, and it was your favorite part. You hit the high note and held it effortlessly, doing more fancy runs throughout the rest of the song. When it ended, you heard something behind you. "Y/N?" Ashton said. You jumped, startled, and turned towards Ashton with your cheeks burning with embarrassment. "Ashton... I'm assuming you saw that?" He nodded and grinned. "You're so amazing, I'm speechless. Seriously, you need to sing around more." You blushed and looked down at your feet. Ashton came up to you and buried his head in your neck, kissing lightly. "You look really hot in just my tank top, by the way."
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5SOS Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionImagine and preference book on these four idiots. Credit for cover to @SLOTHTATO