5SOS BSM Imagines

Makeup

A/N: Here is a 4/4 chapter. Will make Part 2's if necessary!

Michael (13):

You were at the stage now where you were interested in wearing makeup. Your mom had died when you were 8, and since then, Michael and the boys had taken care of you and were your legal guardians. 

You hadn't brought it up yet, but when Mali- Calum's sister was spending the weekend with you, you got to experiment with hers. She was sharing your room, and you saw the makeup items on a table, you walked over and carefully swatched some blush, highlight and eyeshaodow on your arm. 

You liked the colors and some pans had less product from Mali using it so much. You decided to take her brush and dip into those colors, careful to not put so much of it on. You were so focused you didn't notice Mali was watching you. 

"Oh my god, you scared me." You laugh.

"Here, let me help you." She said, smiling.

She took the brush from you and put some more shadow on. You two laughed and had fun with makeup until Mali asked you about your interest in it.

"So, y/n, do you want to wear makeup?" You nodded.

"Why don't you just ask Mikey? I'm sure he'll let you." 

"I don't know, he'll probably say no cause he doesn't want me growing up." 

"You never know until you ask." She said.

You nodded and walked out of the room, towards the living room where the boys were playing video games.

"Oh hey y/n." Ashton said, smiling at you.

"Hi." You said shyly.

Michael stood up and head towards you.

"What's on your face?" He asked worriedly.

"It's makeup, Mali put it on me and I want to start wearing it." You said as Luke and Calum watched you.

"Look, y/n, you are a very beautiful girl without it."

"Mike, it's not cause I'm insecure. It's because I want to express myself, like Mali, like you do with your hair." You said calmly.

"I get you. Look, maybe tomorrow we can go shopping for some." 

You started beaming as you reached forward and hugged Michael tightly.

"Thank you Mikey." You smiled up at him.

"You're welcome, y/n."

Ashton (6):

Your mom had her makeup scattered around everywhere in the bathroom and you being as curious as you are, decided to play with some. Not knowing where you are supposed to put anything, you basically looked like a clown. Using too much blush on your cheeks, eyeliner circled around your eyes, bright blue eyeshadow on your lids. Lipstick all over your mouth and teeth.

Ashton walked in to the doorway after hearing your loud giggles that echoed throughout the house. He stood there, wide-eyed, not knowing what to do in this situation. You hadn't ruined any of the makeup, but you had things without caps, and makeup literally everywhere on your face.

"Y/N, what are you doing?" He asked.

"Playing with mommy's makeup. Don't I look pretty?" You asked, putting your hands together while tilting your head to the side. This caused Ashton to giggle.

"You do look very pretty." He said as he walked away. 

You continued to play with the makeup and Asshton appeared again in the doorway and snapped a photo of you, posting it on Instagram.

"My little sister is growing up so fast."

After the photo was posted, Ashton grabbed some wet wipes and helped you wipe off the makeup and you two spent the day watching Disney movies. When your mom arrived home after work, Ashton showed her the photo of you from earlier that day and she laughed continously. 

"That's the last time I leave the makeup out." She said quietly to Ashton, who just giggled along.

Luke (14):

You were starting out in the YouTube Community and you were filming a video with your older brother, Luke. The few viewers you had always wanted Luke on your channel, so why not give them something that they want, right?

You owned very minimal makeup, one product for each step of your routine. The boys wanted to spoil you endlessly with makeup, as you had a growing love for it, but you denied their offers, finding that having one palette and one foundation works just fine. 

"Hey guys, it's y/n and welcome back, today I have my brother Luke and we are doing the brother does my makeup challenge." You finished your introduction as Luke reached for your makeup bag and pulled out the things he thought you wore.

Concealer, blush, contour, and highlighter was added seamlessly, however Luke completely bypassed your foundation. Now it was time for the most terrifying part; the eyes. You felt somewhat confident in the shadow part, but for the eyeliner, mascara and eyebrows, you were terrified and praying that Luke wouldn't cause you to lose your eyes. 

You followed his instructions by lookind down, looking up, closing your eyes, and you didn't look nearly as bad as you thought you would. The eyeshadow colors weren't as blended as normal, but you didn't have black eyeliner rings or mascara under your eyes. Your brows however looked like he didn't do anything to them.

He kept reaching for brown Sharpie markers to fill in your brows but you kept telling him to put them down. 

"Well guys, this is the brother does my makeup challenge. Make sure to subscribe and be back next week!" You ended the video and posted it, which you got more subscribers and viewers.

"What can I say? They want to see true art" Luke said, jokingly flipping his hair behind his shoulders.

Calum (16):

Calum was fast asleep, with no sign of waking up soon. He had been partying the night before with Ashton, Michael and Luke, and was celebrating Youngblood being number 1 in the U.S. and Canada charts. You and Mali, being the devious duo that you are, decided to torture him more than just the mean hangover he will be suffering from later on. 

You two grabbed your makeup from your respective collections and made a run to Calum's room. You each worked on half of his face, giving him a sharp eyeliner wing, and a good smokey eye, not to mention hooker red lipstick. You both were proud of your work, taking numerous photos before grabbing your makeup and running back to your room.

You both walked down to the kitchen, on your phones scrolling through social media and munching on some fresh strawberries that your mom had brought home that morning from her trip to the market. 

Hours had passed and you were still on your phones, responding to fans' comments, posting some weird videos of each other on your Instagram stories, you heard a girly scream from upstairs and you both started laughing. Getting your cameras ready for when Calum would storm down the stairs.

"Mali! Y/N! Why would you do this?" He yelled. You both started laughing, saving the videos and putting your phones away.

"Look Cal, we were bored and wanted to have fun." Mali said as you went to grab some aspirin and water from the kitchen.

"Here, I could tell you'll be in pain very quickly." You said, smirking. He took the pill and the water from you and walked to the couch. 

"I'll get you two back." He said as he laid down.

You and Mali went upstairs, you posted the video of Calum saying "Column is such a pretty girl!"

You got millions of likes and comments from many fan accounts. You somehow managed to fall asleep, and when you woke up, you checked your phone, seeing a new post from Calum. 

"@your_username is such a pretty man, sorry Ash!" You squinted as you walked towards your mirror.

Calum had drawn a mustache on your upper lip with your black eyeliner.

"Calum, you better run!" You shouted throughout the house.