5SOS BSM preferences & imagines

You get hurt/someone's mean at school

Ash:

(Age: 10)

"Ash" you said walking into his room. "Yep" he said. He was playing video games with his friend Michael. "Can I borrow one of your shirts to school tomorrow?" You asked. "Why?" Michael asked. "Cos all the girls in my class wear their brothers sweaters and thy say that I can't hang with them now" you explained. "Sure" Ash said. "Why do they wearing that to school?" Michael chuckled. "Cos it's comfortable" you said. "At home yeah but at school don't you just look poor then?" Michael asked. "How old are their brothers?" Ash asked. "Like 14" you said. "But I'm 19" Ash chuckled. "That means your better, can I have a 5sos shirt instead so everybody knows my brother is better than theirs" you smiled. "Sure" Ash smiled and took out a 5sos hoodie from his wardrobe. "Thanks you're the bestest" you hugged him.

Michael:

(Age: 8)

"Mikey, do you think I'm weird" you asked your brother who was sitting on his bed playing his guitar. "Yeah sometimes" he laughed. "Why?" He asked when he saw your face. "The girls in school thinks I'm weird cos I was playing video games with the boys yesterday" you said. "No that's cool, you know they're just to young to realise how cool it is" he smiled. "Really?" You asked and the smile on your face grown. "Of course" he said and smiled down at his world, you.

Cal:

(Age: 7)

You come running home one day with blood mixed with tears running down your face. You were just about to run upstairs to clean yourself up before anyone noticed, when you bumped into someone. You didn't look up, just down on the floor and saw your brother Calum's feet. "What have happen?" He kneed down to your height and lifted up your chin. "He hit me" you whispered. "Who" Cal said sounding mad. "I don't know what he's name is but he's in year 8" you said before Cal wrapped his arms around you and pulled you in for a hug. "Come we'll get you clean then I'm gonna come to school with you tomorrow morning and tell that dick to fuck off, okay?" Cal asked. You nod and your brother helped you to get clean from all the blood and then he sat a patch on your forehead.

Luke:

(Age: 13)

"Luke why did I have to be your sister?" You yelled as you walked down into your basement where your brother and his band were rehearsal. "What?" Luke asked and noticed tears running down your face. He walked over to you and warped his arms around you. "What've happen?" He asked and sat the both of you down on the couch. "Everybody is always compering me about how much better you are" you cried. "Oh that's not true at all, what did they say?" He asked as you cried into his chest and he rubbed your back. "The teachers always like 'Luke was so much faster than you' or 'Luke was so good at this' and 'Luke was so much better' and the girls are like 'Luke's so much hotter than you" you cried. "Shh" he said and you felt the other boys sit down on the couch too. "No one wants to be with me if it's not about you Luke" your said. "You know what I'll come to school with you tomorrow" he said. "Really?" You asked and looked up at him. "Yeah no ones better than you" he smiled and kissed the top of your head.