5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines & Preferences

What you give the boys before they go on tour

Ashton:

You sat on the sofa, waiting for your boyfriend to walk downstairs. There was a thump from the floor above and you watched as your sandy haired boyfriend carry his suitcase down the stairs. He smiled sadly after dumping his case on the floor, he walked over, climbing over the sofa to lay on top of you. You heaved out a breathy sigh at his weight on top of you, his locks tickling your nose and you giggled. You run your hands through his hair, resting your head in the crook of his shoulder.

"I don't want you to go..." You mumbled, your lips tickling his neck as you spoke. He leaned up, resting his face on his hands as he stared at you.

"I know baby, I wish you could come with me." He rubbed his nose against yours in an Eskimo kiss. Your eyes widened, hitting Ashton's chest excitedly. He sat back, staring at you, raising his eyebrows curiously. You picked up a bag from behind the sofa and placed it on Ashton's lap, sitting next to him as you waited for him to open it. He lifted the tissue paper out of the bag and looked up at you, confused. You nodded, urging him to continue. He pulled out a fluffy teddy bear, his hands running through the fur.

"Press the hand." You said, resting your chin on your palm. Ashton's fingers pressed the bear and your clear voice rang out through the room from the recording that was hidden in the bear.

"I love you Ash." He stared at you, a huge smile broke out on his face. His large palm rested on your warm cheek and pressed his lips against yours.

"I'm gonna miss you baby, so very much." He whispered, kissing your forehead lovingly.

Calum:

You slipped out of your shared bed with Calum. You could hear the shower running, and the raspy voice of Calum singing quietly in the bathroom. You opened your wardrobe, pulling out the box that you had hidden in the back that was under clothes. The wooden box was filled with heartfelt letters that you had written him, just in case he missed you. They ranged from 'read me when you're lonely' to 'read me when you're unhappy'. You tiptoed over to his case and shifted a few clothes out of the way, and hid it in his bag. You pulled a few shirts over the box and zipped his case back up. You crept back into bed, turning round, pretending to be asleep as the shower was turned off. The bathroom door opened, the light flooded your bedroom, you pretended to groan and rolled over. Smiling as you saw your boyfriend walk out with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He lay down on the bed, snuggling down next to you.

"I'm gonna miss you princess." He whispered in your ear.

"You won't when you find my surprise!" You said, kissing his nose, cuddling him tightly.

Calum heaved his suitcase onto the hotel double bed, he spent the whole flight thinking about what your surprise for him was. He quickly unzipped his bag, sifting through his clothes until he found the ornate box. He sat down, lifting it out and resting it on his knees, unzipping the lid. Your familiar handwriting written on envelopes, Calum picked the first one up, seeing as it said 'Read me when you get on tour'. He opened it, his eyes flicking through the letter as he read your loving words. He put it back in the box and smiled, missing you already.

Luke:

You had taken a picture a week before of Luke giving you a piggy back on the beach, your arms around his neck, pressing a kiss to his cheek whilst he smiled with his hands rested on your thighs. You had gotten it printed out and stuck it in a frame that had love carved into the bottom. On a pink post it note, you had written a love note.

I like it when you smile. But I love it when I'm the reason!

You wrapped it up neatly and placed it in a gift box. You heard him begin to come up the stairs of your shared house and hid it in between a jumper that was laying on your bed. Luke raised an eyebrow as he entered the room, watching you shove the jumper between the other clothes in his bag with a sense of suspicion.

"What's that Y/n?" He asked, sitting down on the bed, watching as you zipped the bag back up and stood up again, brushing the imaginary dust of your knees.

"Oh just in case you get cold." You smiled, walking over to him and standing in between his legs. He pulled your down onto his lap, cradling you into his chest.

"Have I ever told you how lucky I am to have you?" He whispered, pressing a soft kiss to your temple. You nodded, snuggling into his body and relishing the feel of you two together.

Calum walked past the bunk that Luke lay in.

"What's that mate?" He asked, peering in to see what Luke was smiling at. Luke snapped out of his daydream of imagining he was with you and looked at his band mate who nodded knowingly.

Oh what he'd do to be with you right now.

Michael:

You cuddled into Michael's jumper, the baseball cap pulled down across your face and a pair of sunglasses snuggled neatly on the bridge of your nose. Michael sat between your legs as you waited for him to board his flight to New York with the band.

"I wish you could come with me sweetheart." Michael mumbled, his head resting against your thigh, his soft breaths tickling it.

"I know babe, as soon as I finish my exams I'll get on the next flight to you. I promise." You said, kissing the crown of his head. A woman through the speakers read out Mikey's flight number. He and the rest of the boys stood up, Michael wrapped his arm around your waist, kissing your neck delicately. You smiled, linking your hands around Michael's neck and playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.

"Go on, otherwise you'll never leave." You whispered, tears brimming in your eyes and you pushed Michael towards the rest of the band who were waiting to board the plane. You blew him a kiss.

It was already four hours into the flight when Michael's earphones broke, causing him to search for his headphones that he had stuffed in his carry on just in case. He fumbled around in his bag in hopes of finding it when his fingers clasped around something cold and smooth. Confused he pulled it out, a mason jar filled to the brim with little folded pieces of paper. He looked at the lid and there in your usual looped handwriting read.

Everything I love about you
(Just in case you miss me)

He smiled, popping the lid open and reading a note, his heart filled with adoration if you.

I love the way you raise your eyebrows when you smile, I think it's cute