5SOS Preferences and Imagines

BSM You Fall In Shower And Have To Ask Him For Help

Calum: "Damn it." you mumble as you try to escape the falling water, as you couldn't get up to turn it off. "Calum!" you scream hoping that your brother would hear and come to your rescue. "What is it, (YN)? The boys are here for practice." he shouts from the other side of the door. "Calum, i fell in the shower and i can't get up." "You sound like one of those old people in those commercials." "Calum, i'm not joking! I really hurt and i need help." "Are you covered?" "I CAN'T GET UP!" you yell and he opened the door blindly reaching around for a towel. "Turn the water off first, Calum, that'll help." "I hate you." he growls and you laugh painfully. "Love you too, now help your baby sister who fell and can't get up again."

Ashton: "Shit, shit, shit!" you scream as you fall back onto the floor of the tub. "Damn it." you cry out, as you feel the back of your head. "Ouch!" then you realized you couldn't lift your left arm. "Shit. ASHTON! Please be home." Taking turns in between holding your left arm and the back of your head you heard footsteps and then a knock on the door. "(YN)? What happened? You okay?" "No, i fell and i hit my head and i can't feel my left arm!" "I'm coming in!" he warned and you nodded to yourself as the door opened. "It hurts." Ashton turned the water off and grabbed a towel before opening the curtains, helping you up and wrapping the towel around you. "How are you not freaking out Ashton." Ashton shook his head. "I'm not gonna be a priss right now. I can tell you're in pain and i need to be the big brother here and help my sister, so come on, i'll take you to the hospital."

Luke: "This is going under the most awkward family moments we've ever had." he tells you as he wrapped the towel around you and had you sit on the toilet lid while he figured out what he should do. "Am i taking you to the hospital or what?" "You can't drive." you say through gritted teeth and he took his phone out of his pocket. "I'll call Ashton and see if he can drive us, cause i really don't feel like calling an ambulance." You nod as Luke makes the call and it's only a minute before he hangs up and puts the phone back in his pocket. "Ashton's on his way. I should get you dressed before Ashton gets here, don't want him to get any ideas about you in his head." "May be to late for that." you mutter hoping Luke didn't hear you but he did. "What was that?" "Nothing, um, he here yet?"

Michael: "No!" he screamed from the other end of the door. "Michael, please!" you scream and he groans from the other side. "Please no, (YN), i don't think i can handle this." "Michael, man up for once will you? Just close your eyes and help." "But how can i see you to help you if my eyes are closed?" "God damn it Michael, just help me, i'm in a lot of pain and i really think i need to go to the hospital. Stop being a priss and get in here!" He groaned louder this time and cracked the door open before scurrying inside and pulling the shower curtain down from the hooks and letting it fall on you. "There, you're covered, now i'll help you up." "Priss." you mumble and take his hand. Standing up, he wrapped the curtain the rest of the way around your body. "Let's go." "I'm not going to the hospital like this!" "(YN)!" "MICHAEL!" "Damn it." he growled helping you into something from your closet. "You owe me big time."