5SOS IMAGINES

He asks you out to the cinema...

Ashton:

"Um, so you know that movie I was telling you about?" Ashton asks as he stops by your locker.

"Yeah," you smile, knowing what he was about to say, his friends had already told you what he was planning on doing.

"It comes out on Saturday and i'd asked the lads if they wanted to go and they all told me they don't want to see it so I figured you might like it? It's all about how this guy has to try and save the world using-"

"His super awesome super power that enables him to teleport and stuff, Ashton you told me the whole storyline the other day," you tell him.

"Oh, okay it's cool if you don't want to see it I'll take my little brother, he's into that stuff," Ashton rambles nervously, picking at his nails.

"Ashton," you say.

"It's okay, I'm not really that excited for it anyway," he shrugs, looking disappointed. 

"Ashton, I was going to say I can't wait to watch it with you, it's going to be so cool, doesn't he manage to teleport himself into space and prevent that rocket from hitting the satelite?" you ask, seeing his face light up as you talk sparks butterflies in your stomach.

"Yeah he does, and apparently they put the actor in a zero gravity thing to film it," he says, you shut your locker and walk down the hall with him.

"That is so sick, I'd love to try that!" you laugh.

"Maybe we could go one day? I'll take you if you like?" he offers, smiling at you with his deep dimples.

"I'd love that," you can't stop smiling at him, the way his eyes shine down at you makes your head spin in a happy whirl. 

Calum:

He's the guy who sits at the side of your math class passing notes to random people, most of them say stupid things about the teachers but one Friday afternoon he passes a note along the row to you.

*Hi, would you like to come to see a film tonight?* it reads.

You look over at him and he's sitting staring down at his book and you begin to wonder if it was actually him who wrote it when he looks nervously up at you. Your eyes catch his and he looks straight back down. 

*Are you serious?* you write on the back, instead of passing it you throw it right at him while the teacher isn't looking.

He reads it and his face falls, he must think you think it's a bad idea so he just writes in the middle of his book *No, wrong person* in big letters.

"No wrong person Mr Hood?" The teacher asks, "I do not believe that has anything to do with trigonometry, i'll see you after class."

"Sir, sorry it was my fault I asked Calum a question," you raise your hand and say, the whole class gives you strange looks, including Calum.

"Well you can stay too," The teacher says before carrying on teaching.

You both avoid eye contact through the lesson and the teacher keeps glancing at you. You really hope he wasnt joking, you'd love to go to the cinema with him. 

At the end of class, you both sit in your seats and wait for the teacher to stop scrubbing the lesson of the board and talk so you could both go home.

"Okay, I don't care what you were doing, just don't do it again," he sighs.

"Yes Sir," you both say as he leaves the room.

"For the record, I'd love to go see a film with you," you say quietly as you both pack your stuff up.

"For the record, you weren't the wrong person," he smiles. 

Michael:

"So I was thinking about you the other day," your friend Michael says as he sits eating his lunch with you.

"Oh yeah..." 

"And how much I think you look like Scarlett Johansson," he smirks. He never shuts up about this, even though you look nothing like her.

"I don't, but go on..."

"And I think we should go and see that new movie she's in, together," he smiles.

"Oh, I don't know, people might think I'm actually her and ask me for pictures, what the hell do I do then?" you joke, stealing one of Michael's chips.

"I'd turn into security guard mode and protect you, hide you in the toilets or something as photographers try to get you to promote their business and fangirls try to get selfies with you," he shrugs as if that's actually what he'd do.

"I guess it's a risk I'm willing to take if you're there to protect me," you smile.

"Is that a yes?"

"Yes Michael, it's a yes."

He smiles like a child then continues to tell you about how he'd be your security guard in other situations as well. 

Luke:

"Hi," you turn around to see Luke, captain of the school's cricket team, staring down at you. 

"Um, hi," you smile, not actually believing that someone as popular as him could speak to a nobody like you.

"So you're in my English," he says.

"I noticed," you laugh, he smiles.

"And I saw your drawings on your folder," he says.

"You did?" you blush, they're all doodles of cartoon characters and your name written in a hundred different fonts.

"Yeah," he grins, "Do you really like the ninja turtles?" he asks quietly.

"Um, yeah it's not a popular choice of things to love but I do. I guess, a lot more than I should do," you look away, embarrased to be admiting this to someone like him.

"Do you maybe want to go and see the new turtles film this saturday, it looks so good," he sounds excited.

"Really?"

"Yeah, I'm kind of a big fan too, I still have all the action figures," he says, checking no one heard, "Shh," he whispers.

"That's actually really cool," you tell him.

"So will you let me take you to see the film?" he asks.

You nod and smile at him. As he sees your  friends walking towards you, he quickly hands you his number then walks away.

Your friends immediately bombard you with questions about Luke but you just stare at his broad shoulders as he walks down the hall with his backpack hung over one of them.