5 Seconds Of Summer and One Direction Imagines

#60

"Luke!" I scream, at my older brother, by 7 fucking minutes, yet he's some sort of God because he's older.

"Yes, princess?" He asks, in a mocking tone.

"I don't feel good!" I scream, already annoyed.

"Calm down! What do you want?" He asks, holding his hands up.

"My boyfriend, and chocolate." I say.

"Oh it's that, but really you want Michael? Why can't we just cuddle, does he have to come?" Luke asks.

"Yes he does, but we can cuddle until he gets here, and get my chocolate!" I yell, clapping my hands twice. He groans, but nods, and calls Mikey, throwing some chocolate at me.

"Now come here!" Luke coos.

"I'm 18, not 6!" I yell smacking his head.

"I can call Michael back."

"No! No! No!" I yell, he smiles, and I lay back into his stomach/chest.

He rubs my tummy for about 20 minutes, until there's a knock at the door.

"Mikey!" I yell.

"Hey babe!" He smiles, kissing me.

"Enough of the kissing, that's my sister!" Luke screams.

I giggle, and cuddle with Mikey, until I feel my eyes droop.

"Go to sleep baby." He whispers, I nod, and fall asleep.