5SOS IMAGINES AND PREFERENCES

You had a long day xx

Luke: It had been one of the most stressful days at work ever, and adding onto that was the fact that Luke and I had a fight the night before. All I wanted to do was go home and just crawl into bed for a year. I opened the door and walked straight to the bedroom, I couldn't bear to think of anything else. I pulled off my clothes and put on my big sweatshirt and covered myself under a mound of sheets. I let my eyes flutter closed and I felt so peaceful until I heard the door band open.
"What's for dinner?" Luke asked angrily.
"Whatever your making." I replied back from under the covers.
"Wow! You are actually one of the laziest people I know!" He replies and I whip the covers off my face and glare at him.
"Look here Lucas! I have had the longest fucking day and maybe it would be nice if every once in a while I didn't have to make you your own fucking dinner! Can you do anything for yourself?" I ask and his eyes turn to sorrow immediately.
"I'm so sorry babe, what's wrong?" He says soothingly and pushes back the covers so he can join me.
"I just can't deal with all this anymore! My boss just keeps loading on more and more work and my partner has been sick for the past week so I have to do everything."
"How about I go make us some hot cocoa and we can watch The Breakfast Club and I'll order in pizza, how does that sound?" He asks and I let out a big sigh.
"That sounds amazing, thank you." I say and he smiles before scooping me up in his arms and carrying me to the couch where he drops me and puts a blanket back over me.
"I'll be right back." He says and kisses me on the cheek.

Ashton: "Ash?!" I shouted while walking through the front door.
"In here." I hear him reply so I follow his voice into the TV room. I fall onto the couch and put my head on his lap and he smiles down at me. "Well hello there."
"I know you wanted to go out tonight, but can we please just put on our pajamas and have a cuddle night?" I ask and he looks down at me confused.
"What's wrong?"
"Everything!" I say and i feel myself starting to choke up.
"Don't cry baby." He says while pulling me up so I am siting on his lap.
"You don't get it."
"I know, I'm stupid and I don't get a lot of stuff!" He replies which makes me giggle and he wraps his arms around me. I rest my head on his chest and he starts humming. "Tell me when you are ready."
"University is just stressing me out so much, and I don't know why I decided to take so many hard classes, and I have like five essays due by the end of the week and I just can't do it."
"So let me help you, I may not be the best writer in the world, but I will help you do whatever you need me to do." He says with a smile.
"Really?"
"Of course, just tell me what to do. No need to worry." I impulsively kiss him and he smiles before pulling away. "What was that for?"
"For being the most amazing person ever."
"Sweetie, I already knew that." He says jokingly and I roll my eyes at him.

Michael: I had been texting him all day with updates on how many things can go wrong in one day. I decided around 3 o'clock to give up and I walked home, accidentally walking into a mailbox while texting Michael saying I was going home. I got home finally and slipped into bed and just stayed in the same place for what felt like an eternity. I heard a light tap on the door and groaned.
"It's me." I heard Michaels voice saying softly and I groaned again. "I'll take that to mean come in."
"Yes." I mumble and I feel the bed dipping down as he sits next to me.
"It could've been worse." He says quietly, and I flip over and glare at him.
"Don't you dare!" I shot back at him.
"I mean, you could've walked into a car instead of a mailbox." He says light-heartedly and I try to keep the glare but I feel a smile tugging at my lips because of him trying to be funny.
"You're an ass!" I say and hit him with a pillow and he laughs.
"I'm sorry, you have had a crappy day babe, but now I am here to make it better." He says with his dorky smile.
"Oh god, what are you planning on?" I ask and he smiles back at me.
"Flip over." He says and I give him a questioning look as I flip back onto my stomach. "Now relax."
"This is as relaxed as it gets." I say and I feel him shifting around and then his hands are on my back.
"Shirt off." He says and I reach down and pull it off, and he replaces his hands on my bare back. I feel his hands slowly massaging up and down my back and it shocks me that he doesn't push it any further than a massage. His big hands work their way completely across every nook of my back and I feel completely dazed as he takes his hands off and puts his face next to mine. "How you feeling now?"
"Sleepy." I reply.
"Perfect." He says and joins me under the covers. He pulls me on top of him and I rest my head on his chest as we both quickly drift to sleep.

Calum: "(Y/N)?" He asks as he walks into the TV room and sees you under a mound of blankets with about 5 bags of potato chips laying around you.
"Hi." I reply bitterly.
"I know you aren't in the best of moods right now but I just wanted to know if you needed anything?" He asks sweetly.
"No."
"Oh c'mon, how long can you keep up this angriness?"
"Cal, I am not in the mood for this right now!"
"I know, but I am gonna do it anyways." He says and he plants himself next to you and pulls you closer to him. "I love you."
"Stop touching me." I reply which only makes him pull me closer.
"Not until you are back to smiling and giggling like the normal you."
"I have had a long day, please stop hugging me."
"The best ending to a long day is a snuggle with an amazingly cuddly boyfriend." He tries to convince me.
"I just want to eat chips and watch Keeping Up With The Kardashians for a few hours!"
"Or we could turn off the TV and you can vent to me and I will listen."
"Actually, that sounds kind of nice." I reply and he smiles at me.
"Now tell me what's up." He says and I go on forever complaining about everything and he doesn't even interrupt once!