5SOS Imagines

-4- The new guy

School started again. Yay.

Not.

The only you thing you were quite happy about was the fact that there was going to be a new boy in your class. All the other boys were so boring. Definitely not your types. So for the first time in forever, you felt a little bit of excitement. You were so curious to find out whether he was hot, cute, a total smartass, just as boring as the other guys, pretty or anything else you could think of.

So there you were, on the first day of school after the holidays, with your new bought school supplies, you thought they were so cute with all of the different patterns and quotes printed on them. And oh, not to forget your notebook which you had covered with inspirational and cute pictures from tumblr. It was to die for.

But actually, that's not the point. *Concentrate Megan, concentrate...*

So there you were, on the first day of school after the holidays in your new outfit you'd bought last week on a shopping trip. It was cute yet rocky, if that even is a word, so just right for a long day at school.

You went to your classroom and as first period started, you were all introduced to your new classmate Ashton. He had blonde, curly hair and a shy smile. He looked really nice and still really hot. You could see his dimples which made him even more attractive.

"So class this is your new classmate Ashton, um Ashton please introduce yourself", your teacher said with a smile, trying to calm him down as you could see he was pretty nervous. Obviously, he barely knew anyone around here.

"Um... Well y-yeah, I'm Ashton and I'm new I guess", he giggled as he noticed that what he said was totally obvious.

He seemed like a nice boy so after the period had ended, you found yourself walking towards him.

"Hey, I'm (Y/N)", you said.

"Hi (Y/N), I'm Ashton as you may allready know", he smiled.

You had to giggle a little. "Yes I do. W-well, if you want to I could show you around a bit... I-I mean, only if you haven't allready found someone to do that for you but um... uh... yeah..."

"I'd love you to, thanks", he laughed.

You decided to meet up for break and as it finally was time, you went to Ashton's class to pick him up.

"Ready?", you asked him with a smile on your face as you had finally reached him.

"Ready when you are", he smiled back.

So you showed him around the building although you didn't really thought he was paying attention to the things you were saying. He was in fact just staring at you the whole time and when you would look at him he would quickly turn his head to the place you were showing him. You had to blush a little on the thought about that.

After break was over, he asked you to come over to his place after school to do homeworks and do a little organizing and stuff. So after school, you went to search for him and he waited outside of the school building.

"Ready?", he asked with a grin.

"Ready when you are", you replied smiling back.

You started walking and talked about the most random things like what he thought about the teachers, music preferences and bands. He told you he was in a band with three other boys and played the drums. You were quite impressed, you must admit, you liked bands. You told him you played the guitar yourself and people sometimes told you that  you would have a pretty voice but you didn't seem to believe that.

There was something to this boy. He was so interesting. You knew nobody who either could play the drums or was in a band. You seemed to like him allready altough you didn't even know him for more than 12 hours.

As you arrived at his place, you went upstairs together and he offered you something to drink. As he went downstairs again, you took a moment to take a tour through his room.

And at your right you may now be able to see Ashton's drums he got when he turned 14...

*Writer's note: I don't know if that's actually true, it's a fictional story after all*

... and at your left you can see his bed with his teenage mutant ninja turtles bed sheets. On the walls beside you there are some posters of his favorite bands...

He came back with your drinks. "There you go miss (Y/N)", he pretended to be a waiter and smiled.

"Oh thank you mister Ashton", you smiled back. "Hm, I think we should start studying after we finished our drinks", you pouted as you didn't really want to but after all you'd have to.

"Sure", he giggled.

You finished your drinks

"Ready?", you asked smiling, showing your teeth.

"Ready when you are", he said again, it had become like a little insider altough it wasn't even a joke.

You started studying and halfway you said, obviously bored by all the math formulas you allready had to learn although it had been the first day of school: "So, when are you gonna show me something on the drums?"

"Well I can now if you want me to. I've been practicing to a song me and the guys made." He put up a song and seated himself behind his drums. As the refrain was pulling up he was starting to get loose and really coming into his element which lead to heavy hair shaking, arm swinging and a sweaty Ashton afterward. You were honestly impressed by now.

"Wow", you said, "I've never seen anyone drumming like that!" You had to giggle. "But I really liked the music! You guys are very talented I must say."

"Oh well thank you", he said with a bright smile on his face. You could tell how much that meant to him. He probably had his whole heart put into the band.

"Really, you're grea- um... I-I mean it's great th-that you have such a passion for um... the band..." You had to correct yourself as you realised what you were saying. You blushed. You liked him, but you weren't sure whether he liked you too...

He giggled. "You're great too. I honestly appreciate you had the guts to talk to me in the first place. I was so lost, I'm very happy that I allready have one person to talk to in school. Really, thank you so... so... much..." He stopped talking as he came closer. This innocent afternoon of studying had become to something way else.

You were both sitting on his bed next to eachother and suddenly your faces were only inches away. He looked at your lips, then into your eyes, then back to your lips. Damn stop the teasing, boy. You found yourself kissing him and enjoying the feeling of his soft lips on yours, moving in sync as he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him. You framed his face with your hands, moving into his hair.

The new boy, you thought, is hot, cute, pretty, a good kisser...

and maybe my new boyfriend.

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Ugh... I got the feels on this one. Realising how badly I want something like this. However, came up with this on the plane. Started writing and came home to see that I didn't save the story so I had to start all over. Anyways, school's starting again in two days so I probably won't be updating almost every day like I'm doing now. Sorry for that.

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