Blurbs!5sos

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Calum:
being lab partners with Calum, and his hand sneaking up your skirt. Lightly touching you making you squirm in your seat as he still had all attention on the board. Calum “dropping” his pen, and going between your legs under the desk. Sliding your panties to the side, the feeling of his tongue would have you catch your breath. Trying to fight the urge to not scream his name.

Michael:
being best friends with michael and just hanging out with him in his man cave one time and the two of you are lazing around on the couch as some stupid movie that the both of you had seen way too many times played on the tv and you’d be cuddled into his side while his arm was placed comfortably on your hip and you’d suddenly speak your thoughts “What are we?” and he’d just look down at you and smile lightly and answer “Whatever you want to be” and you’d immediately mumbled a “I want to be yours” and you’d feel him bring you closer to him and place a soft kiss to the top of your head while saying “You always were” and now i’ve made myself sad 

Luke:
 Luke bringing baby hemmo out during a show and saying, “we have a special guest tonight that’s gonna help us sing amnesia! go easy on him, it’s his first time in front of a crowd” and little 4 year old hemmo would waddle out on stage and reach out for his daddy with a big smile and sparking blue eyes and Luke would have the biggest grin and he would pick up him up and cal and the other guys would start to sing and the screams would be a lil scary for baby hemmo so he would nuzzle his head into Luke’s neck but he would still be so excited to be on stage cuz that’s what his daddy does and he wants to be just like his daddy uGH this is such a cute concept someone give Luke a son now

Ashton:
Screaming bloody murder and crying out for Ashton after a huge spider crawls out from under your text book while you’re studying and having him practically sprint through the house thinking you’re hurt, only to find you stood on a chest of draws in terror with frightened tears in your eyes. After catching it in a glass and releasing it outside like the good Australian he is he returns to lift you down from the counter, mumbling ‘don’t scare me like that ever again’ and 'fuck I thought you were hurt, don’t cry it’s okay’

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