Calum
Y/N's POV:
"I know you I walked with you once upon a dream. I know you..." I continue to sing as I dance with my teddy bear. A tap from my window stops my actions and I groan. "Ugh. What?" I ask and let Calum in. "C'mon, you don't want to see me?" He pouts and kisses my cheek. A small smile creeps into my face and I roll my eyes. "What do you want Cal?" He puts his hand on his chest, pretending to be offended. "Why must I want something?" He asks. "Just get on with it." I roll my hand to signal him to continue. "Okay, okay. Can you do me a favor Y/N?" He gives me his famous puppy face. He grins when I sigh, how can I say no to him, he's my best friend, who happens to be hot. "Can you please ask this girl out for me?" What? He's such a coward. "Why can't you do it? Work your charm." I dazzle my hands. He rolls his eyes, "C'mon Y/N." He pulls me to his chest. We stare into each other's eyes for a while before I lean a little. Please kiss me back, I plead with my eyes. He leans down and I smile. "What are you doing!" I snap my head to the door and see my dad with his arms crossed. Crap. "Hi Mr. Y/L/N I was just making out with you daughter." Calum smirks. My eyes widen and I smack his head. "What!" My dad booms and walks to Cal, but he's too slow. Cal jumps out the window, leaving me to explain what we were doing to my dad. "Explain. Now." My dad scowls. Lie. Lie. "Oh. He was just joking! There was something in my eye and he was umm, checking it out to see if there was something wrong. I don't know why he said that really. I guess he was just nervous about my eye and just wanted to have some fun. He's my best friend by the way." I ramble and bite down on my lip. "I don't believe you, but he seems like a funny guy. Just go to sleep okay sweetie?" He hugs me and walks out my room. "That was easy." I mumble and lay down on my bed. Stupid Calum, almost getting me in trouble. I feel warmth on my lips and open my eyes. Cal pulls away and smirks, "Keep your window unlocked." He kisses me once more before closing the window on his way out. "I love you." I whisper, even though he's already gone.
Luke
Y/N's POV:
"Y/N please I'm sorry!" Luke yells as I put some clothes in a bag. How could he do this to me? "Don't leave. I'll leave so I know where you are." He pleads. I sigh and turn around, "No Luke. We're over. Just stop." I watch as his fist connects with the wall. I jump and throw my bag on the floor, "What's your problem!" I scream and get in his face. We glare into each other's eyes until his red knuckles catch my attention. No matter how much I hate him now, he needs to be okay, even if I'm not. I take his other hand and take him to our shared bathroom. "This will hurt a little." I mutter and dab the cloth on his knuckles. He winces but I don't really care. "Can you not look at me." I snap and finish bandaging his busted knuckles. He gets up from the toilet and stands in front of me. "Look, it's not like you haven't cheated before!" He yells, here comes the next war. "I haven't! All I did was kiss him! And I was drunk!" I slam the door and continue packing my bag. I need to get away from here, I should walk to a cafe to cool off. "You kissed him? You said you didn't!" He yells and grabs my arm to face him. "I thought you knew. And yeah, I did. And I liked it." I say between clenched teeth and yank my arm away from his grip. "You didn't tell me you kissed. You told me you almost did." Luke says much quieter, better than yelling I guess. I feel guilty now, great, just great. "Sorry I didn't tell you." I stand in between his legs on the mattress. "I'm sorry." I say and wait for his apology, "I'm sorry too." There it is. "I don't like fighting Y/N." He whispers, holding my hands in his. I nod, "Can we just forget about this?" I ask. "How can I forget about this Y/N?" Luke whimpers, "You cheated on me." I try to remain calm, he cheated on me too, just an hour ago. "You did too." I remark, "Let's just try okay?" I ask. He breathes in and rolls his eyes. "Okay. It'll be hard, but okay." He half smiles. "Maybe okay will be our always?" I smile and laugh after. "Yeah maybe." He kisses my forehead. I missed this, we're always fighting about stupid things but this is nice for a change. "Can I make it up to you?" He whispers seductively in my ear. He sucks on my sweet spot and I stifle a moan. I stand up, "I need a shower first." I smile widely. "I'll be there in a minute." He smiles, "I love and hate you Y/N." He shakes his head. "Same here." I roll my eyes and undress.
Michael
Y/N's POV:
Ten minutes to spare. What to do? I walk around the flat and wait for Mikey's call. I put my IPod on full volume and sing to a few songs. "This is my jam!" I shout and jump around the living room, listening to 'We Can't Stop' by Miley the Cyrus. "Nice dance moves." Luke says and I blush. I didn't even hear them come in, I turn the music down and just stand there. "Yeah babe. We wanna see you twerk." Calum intervenes. "You two, get out. Only I can see her twerk." Michael says and pushes the other boys out the door. I scowl and blush, why does this have to happen? Michael comes over to me and smiles, "Ready?" He takes my hand. "I was serious though, I want to see you dance for me." He whispers near my ear and slaps my bum, cheeky son of a gun. I shake my head and greet Luke, Calum, and Ashton, "If you ever tell anyone about my dance moves, I'm never going to talk to you." I say seriously and walk in the car. I hear them mumble behind me and I hope I scared them. I sit in the back with Michael and he keeps kissing my cheek. "I can't wait until we get home." He whispers in my ear and I shiver. Can we just skip eating? We take a seat in the back, better for privacy. "So, have you guys done it?" Cal suddenly asks and I spit my water back in the cup. "W-What?" I stutter and look at Michael. "Have you had sex." Luke finishes for him. "Umm, no." I say and look at my hands, they're so interesting. Having five fingers, why not six? That would come in handy... I'm interrupted by Mikey, "Why lie? They're our best mates Y/N." He puts his hand on my thigh. I mentally smack him in the face and turn to the 3 smirking boys. "Don't. Okay? Why'd you even ask?" I say and drink my water, licking my lips after. "I don't know, just curious." Ashton shrugs. "Fine, we had sex. Happy now?" I snap, I don't mean to, but I'm so embarrassed. "Don't be mad babe." Mikey bumps my shoulder with his, I roll my eyes and fake a smile. "Yay! We should celebrate Y/N!" Calum yells and earn a few stares from other people. Luke flips them off and laughs when some return the gesture. "What for?" Mikey asks and drinks his apple juice. "For having sex?" Calum says in a 'duh' tone. "Whatever. Let's just eat." I mumble and take a bite of my chicken. "We're going to the club after." Ashton says.
Ashton
Y/N's POV:
"Hi Y/N. Why'd you want to meet up?" My best friend asks. I thank him for the tea and sit in front of him. "Hey. I just wanted to tell you something." I say, it's now or never. He waits for me to go on and looks at me worriedly. Who wouldn't? When someone starts off with 'we need to talk' or 'I have something to tell you' people get nervous, but I'm nervous. "I'm in love with you." I say unsure, not because I'm unsure if I love him, unsure of his reaction. He stares at me and laughs, no. "That is a great joke Y/N!" He giggles and stops when he sees I'm not laughing along. "You love me?" He points to himself. I nod and smile, hopefully he feels the same. I'll be so crushed if he doesn't. "Yeah, I think we'd be better off as friends. I don't love you, or like you in that way." I try to keep my tears in but one slips out. He reaches to wipe it but I run out of the cafe until I feel my legs burn. I basically threw 3 years of friendship in the trash. I sit on a swing near a park and just cry. I feel so stupid for telling him how I felt about him. I just ruined one good friendship, he was always there for me. I groan and wipe my tears away. I'm so mad, not because he doesn't feel the same way, no, but because I had to tell him. I believed when he said he loved me, of course he meant as friends, I was just too blind to see it. I screwed up and I can't fix it because I'm leaving. I bring my phone to my ear when it rings, "Hello?" I ask and try my best not to let out a sob. "Hey honey, we're leaving. It's time to go." My mom says. I give her a quick reply and start to walk home. "Hey mom." I hug her and help her put a box in the trunk. Gladly, she doesn't question why my eyes are red and starts the car. I get inside the front seat and put my earphones on. Turning the volume up, and turning the world down. I look out the window to check the house once more but see Ashton running. What? I turn around and he really is running, sprinting actually. I want to tell my mom to stop the car, but I can't. I don't have the energy left to do or say anything. I stare at him until he disappears from sight. It's painful to just leave him, I didn't even tell him I was leaving, but it's done. Ashton doesn't feel the same way so why bother.
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5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines
FanfictionPlease don't take any of my stories. COMPLETED BUT EDITING "You think you can actually run from me?" he whispered, close enough to feel his hot breath against my neck. I melted under his touch, losing every ounce of anger I had for him. His hand co...
