5SOS BSM Imagines

You're close to another band member

A/N: hey guys! This is just something cute that came up to my mind hope you enjoy! The name in parenthesis is the one you're close to.

Luke (Ashton) Age 13:

Luke had to go to a dentist appointment, and since your two other brothers were already moved out and living their lives, Luke decided to call over one of his best friends; Ashton Irwin. Ashton was like a fourth brother to you, he always made you laugh when you were sad, and helped you sleep at night when Luke was partying or taking a night to himself. You adored Michael and Calum too, but Luke always felt it was best to call over Ashton as he was more responsible than the other two.

It was 2 in the afternoon and you had the day off of school, you were at first against the idea of Luke calling someone to watch you, but when you learned it was Ashton, you let your guards down. Ashton came walking through the door ten minutes later. Luke walked up to you and kissed your forehead.

"Thanks Ash, bye y/n, be good for Ash, love you!" He said as he walked out of the door, not waiting for a response.

Ashton came to sit beside you on the couch. 

"So, little penguin, what shall we do?" He asked. You giggled, knowing it would be to just watch Disney movies on Netflix.

You turned on Netflix as Ashton made popcorn and you two went through the menus and settled on Tangled. Half way through you started to get really tired, and laid down in Ashton's lap and soon fell asleep. 

Michael (Luke) Age 6: 

Michael and Luke were always the best of friends, especially after the band formed. This meant that Luke practically lived at your house because of how often he came over. Luke was like a second brother, and your best friend. 

You were homeschooled, so that way it was easier for Michael to take you on tour with him the band. This meant you didn't have many friends your own age, the ones closest to you in age being Harry and Lauren, Ashton's younger siblings. 

You and Luke always played together, he would let you dress him up for tea parties, and on nights he will babysit so Michael could go out and have a stress-free night, he would cuddle with you in your tiny bed- which caused him to dangle his legs off of the foot of the bed.

On the tour bus during your home schooling sessions, Luke would help you learn your numbers and letters and the basic math problems. When you did your work properly and you made no mistakes, you get rewarded by spending the night in Luke's bunk, where he would let you play games on his phone. When he slept though, you somehow managed to get onto Instagram, and took a photo of yourself, usually when half of your face is in the shot or it's just of your forehead, and push the 'post' button, not knowing what it meant. 

Luke would wake up later that night to see your pictures all over fan accounts, and Michael's comments telling Luke to stop giving you his phone. 

Ashton (Calum) Age 9:

One night, Ashton decided it would be fun to go out for a party for the record label. He would be partying without most of his band, and being able to have some time to himself away from his smaller sister and the fans. Giving him a stress free night. You on the other hand, was worried about your brother, even though you didn't know much about drinking or anything, all you saw were the commercials that were anti-drinking and anti-smoking and they often gave you nightmares about the topics, and knowing Ashton drinks on the occasion and Calum smokes sometimes too, this gave you nightmares very often.

You woke up, sweaty and scared, just wanting your brothers comfort. You knew he would be going out tonight and Ashton would have called one of the boys to watch you in case these nightmares occurred. This nightmare was about Ashton, drinking and in a dark room with Calum sitting across from him. They had no idea you were there, but when Calum looked at you, he had a dark hole in his throat, not being able to talk to you the way he normally does. Ashton on the other hand, glowed red, symbolizing he was angry. He stepped toward you and grabbed you by the throat, screaming curse words, and really scaring you and making you cry both in the dream and once you woke up.

You wandered down the stairs to see Calum sitting on the couch, watching soccer on the flat screen. You held your breath as you got to the side of him to see he is normal and not quite like the dream Calum. He turned to face you after he sensed your staring. You let the breath go as you stared at his neck, no hole. 

He saw your tear stained cheeks and his face softened more than it already was.

"Y/N, why are you crying?" he asked, opening his arms for you to jump into them, which you did.

You buried your head into his neck, wrapping your arms around him as he rocked you, the way he has done since you were a small baby.

"Nightmare." You said quietly.

"Everything is okay y/n, I've been working on not smoking as much and Ashton is fine, he's just drinking once or twice a year now. You don't have to worry." He said.

"You had a hole in your throat, and Ashton grabbed me and yelled at me."

"It was just a bad dream, that's your fear and that'll never happen."

You sighed, wanting to believe him.

"Wanna know why I haven't been smoking as much?" He asked you, causing you to look him in the eye.

"Why?"

"So you would stop having these nightmares." He smiled at you, causing you to smile back at him.

Calum (Michael) Age 16:

Some days Calum will be stuck at the studio. This wasn't a big deal until you were stressed out due to tests, finals and projects all pushed on you with such a small amount of time to do everything. Everything fell crashing on you, and all you wanted to do was just take a nap and cuddle with your older brother, who somehow managed to make your problems vanish as if it was a superpower. Since he was at the studio today working on the newest 5sos album, that now is known as Youngblood, you tried your best to calm yourself down, but not being able to. You decided to text your best friend, who also happens to be your brother's band mate- Michael Clifford.

To Mikey: Hey Mike, are you busy today? - y/n

To y/n: no, on my way now.

To Mikey: thanks Mike.

Approximately five minutes later, Michael appeared through your front door, as he had a key to your house. He let himself in and locked the door behind him. He sighed, seeing your state. Messy hair, wearing your lazy shorts (which were also your pajama shorts), makeup smeared around your face and red eyes, signifying that you were crying prior to Michael's arrival.

"Oh my god, y/n, you look like a mess." Michael chuckled as you rolled your eyes.

"Mikey I'm stressed, I have tests and finals to study for my big tests next week. I have projects to do, it's just too much." You groaned as you flopped on your side.

"Y/n, I know you're a really good student and you take this stuff very seriously, but you need a day to just do nothing and relax." He rubbed your shoulder.

"Look, what does Calum do with you when you're stressed like this?"

"We cuddle, it seems like everything just vanishes." You say as Michael gets on the couch behind you as he wraps his arms around your waist- just like how Calum does.

You relax in Michael's arms and nuzzle your head into his chest, as your back is pressed to his chest.

After laying this way for 30 minutes, your problems were long forgotten and you were sound asleep. Michael humming tunes that him and the boys have worked on at the studio earlier that day. He was stroking your hair quietly. The front door opened, as Calum walked inside, Michael raised a finger to his lips and pointed down at your sleeping figure. Calum smiled, but worried at how close you and Michael were on the couch, but he knew that by your state you were stressed earlier and Michael carried the same magic that Calum had. 

A/N: Sorry that this took a while! Have been busy with things! Hope you enjoy these stories!