1D & 5sos One Shots

Making Fantasies a Reality [Cake]

cake something idk

this was a prompt but I forgot

-ashtyn

"Lukey!" Calum sang, flinging open the door to his blonde bandmate's dressing room.

"You could knock, you know. What if I was naked?" Luke answered, tilting his head a little so Lou Teasdale could hairspray his hair better.

"Nothing I haven't seen before," Calum winked at his friend.

Luke began to giggle, but was shut up by Lou flicking his ear. "Hold still," she told him. "I'm almost done with your hair."

Luke sat patiently and Calum leaned against the mirror in front of them. She quickly finished and picked up her things so she could go work down Ashton's ridiculous curls.

Calum couldn't help but admire Luke's hair done up all adorable. At home, he always wore it flat and messy on his head. The dark haired boy loved that, but having it up was a nice change.

Calum couldn't help but simply admire everything about his blonde best friend. He knew he wasn't supposed to, and that Luke liked girls, but he did it anyway because fuck the system.

He was about to say something, but then he was interrupted.

"Lads, lads, lads, lads, lads," Liam chanted as him and Niall walked through the door of Luke's dressing room.

"You ready for the show?" Niall asked them, but the question was more directed at Luke, as Calum had noticed.

The blonde haired Aussie grinned, "So ready. We love Sydney, don't we Cal?"

Calum nodded in agreement. All four boys in 5 Seconds of Summer loved being home and playing in their towns.

"Your hair looks really nice like that," the Irishman complimented Luke. "And that shirt makes your biceps look awesome, man."

Liam faked offense, "Jesus, Niall, I thought you loved my biceps!"

"You /thought/," Luke laughed all of it off.

Calum kept noticing that Niall kept glancing at Luke. He almost felt jealous. He was overprotective of a guy who wasn't even his.

The dark haired boy tried not to glare at Niall as he giggled with Luke and flirted like a hormonal teenager with him.

Niall began hinting that he wanted to see Luke's abs because 'he could totally tell he was working out more', even though, if anything, Luke was eating more and skipping out on the gym.

That was enough for Calum.

"Niall, can you stop flirting with Luke? Jesus Christ, you're so annoying," he snapped.

"Don't be such a fucking girl, Calum, it's not like he's taken or anything," Niall rolled his eyes.

"Fuck you, Niall Horan, I don't want-"

"Five minutes until stage!" Michael's voice interrupted.

"Stay away from Luke," Calum sneered, pushing him and the other Aussie out of the dressing room.

"What the hell, Calum!" Luke exclaimed, grabbing his mic and clipping it to the back of his pants.

"He's such a flirt," Calum muttered. "I cannot stand him."

"Why would you even care if he flirted with me?" The blonde took a swig from a water bottle and grabbed his guitar.

Calum paused for a moment before grabbing his bass and following Luke to backstage. "Because I'd rather be the one sucking you off than him," Calum whispered in his ear. "I'd deep throat you, but I wouldn't let you go yet."

Luke's stomach twisted a little, getting shivers from the thought. Calum had no clue that Luke was totally fucking in love with him because gay idk guys

"Then I'd face fuck you. And my cum would be all over your cheeks and forehead. You'd love it. You're probably such a little cumslut, aren't you, Lucas?" he whispered, lightly grazing his teeth against the shell of Luke's ear.

Luke didn't even realize that he moaned. He fucking /moaned/.

"You liked that, huh?" the dark haired boy kissed the small spot behind Luke's ear.

"Fucking christ, Cal," Luke finally said, twisting around and pinning him against the wall.

He kissed him- hard. Right on the lips. He immediately tugged on the older boy's bottom lip with his teeth and loved the feeling of Calum moan into his mouth. Luke could feel Calum's tongue tracing the roof of his mouth before he pulled away and began sucking a hickey into his collarbone.

"Holy shit, Luke," Calum gasped, breathing heavily at the feeling of Luke's tongue licking and sucking and pulling at his skin. "Oh fuck," he moaned as Luke rolled his hips against his.

Luke kept up with the hickey giving and Calum stuttered. "W-we have to b-be on stage, L-Luke,"

"They can wait for us," he hissed, blowing cold air on Calum's neck.

"Shit," Calum panted as Luke's hands traced the hem of his pants.

"Enough teasing, love, why don't we make your fantasies a reality tonight after the show?" Luke kissed Calum's neck softly before kissing him fully on the lips again.

"Fuck, Luke," Calum breathed.

"Stage, in 30 seconds!" a crew member yelled.

Luke pulled off of Calum and winked. "Meet me in my hotel room after the show."

He ran off to hit the stage, leaving Calum behind the curtains, completely mind blown.

The dark haired boy grabbed his bass and headed on stage.

"You're late Calum," Luke said into the microphone, winking.

Calum flipped him off and played the beginning riff of Heartbreak Girl.

The whole show was a complete tease fest, but was definitely made up for in the bedroom.

"Do you like me better than Niall?" Calum breathed.

"Hell yes,"