i'm writing a separate fanfic and it's called "this house no longer feels like home" and it's on my other account, louquor. basically, Harry's an aspiring singer/songwriter in a mentally abusive relationship and Louis is the marriage counselor.
so ya. since i've been doing all this on my macbook and my hands hurt, i'm going to make this one short and concise. before you tell me about the 5-7-5 rule, i'd like to tell you that that is the basic rule but there are some exceptions ok. btw, i wrote all of these aND IM SORRY FOR MICHAELS OMG I LOST INSPIRATION -ellie
~~
Luke:
"But you no longer
love me like you used to because
you love your golf more."
Calum:
"You are a fucking
Menace to society,
You goddamn asstown."
Michael:
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
Fuck fuck fuck fuck tits."
Ashton:
"I see you driving
round town with the girl I love
And I'm like, 'Haiku.'"
YOU ARE READING
5 Seconds of Summer Preferences & Imagines [EDITING]
Fanfiction[ON GOING EDITING] This is where imagination with these four idiots begins.. (some of the preferences are taken from tumblr so credits to the owner.)
![5 Seconds of Summer Preferences & Imagines [EDITING]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/11439711-64-k363667.jpg)