5SOS IMAGINES And One Shots

You're a band member's sister and hate one of the other band mates

Ashton

Being Luke's Hemmings sister has its ups and downs. For example, being able to spend your summer holidays with your brother on tour. The downside is you also have to spend it with your brother's bandmate Ashton who you happen to not get on with. It was the morning after the boys biggest show yet and you where the only one up as the boys had all stayed up late last night to celebrate. You were sitting in the kitchen area of the bus scrolling through twitter quietly, so you wouldn't wake the boys up. Around 11 a.m. one of the boys entered the kitchen. You looked up to see who it was and your face contoured in disgust. It was your arch enemy in the band, Ashton. You quickly return to looking at your phone praying he wouldn't say anything to you. Of course, your prayers weren't answer as Ashton soon turned his attention to you after getting his coffee. In general, you were a quiet person who could be loud when they wanted to. Ashton on the other hand was the complete and utter opposite, he was always loud and didn't know how to be quiet. It was probably the main reason why you didn't get on with him. You despised people who didn't know when to shut their mouth.

"Morning young Hemmings"

"I've already told you I have a first name"

"Yeah well I'm still going to call you young Hemmings. What you up to anyway? Texting your imaginary boyfriend?" Ashton teased. This is the last straw for you. He had been teasing you relentlessly about this since you came out to stay with Luke. You finally cracked.

"Why do you always have to be so annoying. I have tried to not let you get on my nerves but every time it seems to be working you do something that is ten times worse that usual and your back on my nerves. Why can't you just let me have some peace and quiet. I came out to see Luke not put up with his annoying bandmates. So, if you excuse me I'm going to the back room to be on my own." You storm off after screaming your head off, fuming, face red with anger hoping for some peace in the back room alone.

Michael

Being Calum's sister was one of the best things about your life. You only had one problem with it. It meant that you had to put up with his bandmate, Michael on a regular basis. It wasn't as if you had any major problems with him apart from the fact that he was better at every video game known to mankind than you. It was something that annoyed you greatly because you where amazing at everything but still couldn't beat Michael at one game. That's all you wanted but the universe seemed to have other plans. Today was going to be your day but 5 rounds in to Fortnite, he had beat you in everyone and you where fed up with it.

"Another round (y/n) or are you ready to admit that I am the best in the world at video games?" Michael asks you with a smug grin on his face.

"I'd rather kiss a frog than admit that and no I don't want to play another round I have better things to do than waste my time playing such a dumb game with you." You snap back.

"Wasn't so dumb when you suggested it earlier if I remember correctly."

"Oh shut up Michael."

Luke

You loved it when Ashton invited you over to hang out at his. He always had something fun for you to do together as brother and sister. You also loved when he invited over Calum or Michael as they where heaps of fun. But when he asked you if you wanted to hang out for Luke you just turned and looked at him. Ashton knew you and Luke didn't get along because of the way he had treated you in the past and still does. He made your school days hell by bullying and tormenting you to no extent. Then he apologised and tried to become your friend which tuned out to be a prank. Cal, Mikey and Ash all knew what had happened and have recently been trying to get you to see that Luke was a changed person, but you could forgive him for what had happened.

"Ash you know what happened, yet you still try to get us to be friends." You reply

"I know he has made some mistakes in his life (y/n) but he has changed, and he really wants to try and become friends with you." You could hear the pleading tone in his voice.

"No, I don't want to talk or see him ever unless it is at your concerts. End of story."

As you pulled into Ashton's drive you noticed another car but didn't know who it belonged to, so you didn't really care. Until you entered Ashton's.

"Well if it isn't little miss brain box, how ae you? It's a rhetorical question if you didn't know I don't care." Luke was standing in the kitchen with a snide look on his face.

"Ashton what the fuck is he doing here? I told you I didn't want to see him. And by the looks of it he hasn't changed at all."

"I'm sorry I invited him over before I went to get you. Cal and Mike were involved too. We just want you to get along. It hurts knowing that my little sis can even look at one of my bandmates." Ashton sounded heart broken when he said the last bit and you understood why but couldn't put the past behind you just yet.

"Yeah well I'm going home you can come get me when he's gone." With that you turn on your heel and storm out of the house.

Calum

People wouldn't think that you were related to Michael. You're sporty while he isn't but he's musical while you couldn't play an instrument to save your life. You were always at school straight A's in everything where as you were lucky to get Mikey to go to school at all. You've always been supportive of your older brother and his band, but you couldn't stand one of his bandmates. Calum. Oh, were to start on Calum. He always had to be better at everything than you. He could play music, you couldn't. You both played soccer and tried out for international opportunities but of course you didn't get it while Calum did. The list goes on and on.

But the one you hold a grudge against most was the soccer one. Calum got the opportunity of a lifetime, one that you would kill for and he didn't take it. Ok, alright maybe it was better for him to pick the band, but he didn't need to rub it in your face every time he saw you just like today.

"God I really miss soccer, do you still play (y/n) or did you quit after you lost the international opportunity?" the smug look was all you need to see for any one to know he was messing with you.

"You know right well that I quit after that Calum and you also know the reason and I would rather not talk about it." You reply sharply with a frown on your face.

"That's right you damaged you knees that badly the doctors told you that you couldn't play anymore. I'm sure you were devastated when you were told that. Or maybe not you were shit any way. Otherwise I'm sure you would have got onto the international team and not have to fake an injury to hide how crap you are." As he was speaking you got up to leave before any one could see you cry.

"Aww is baby (y/n) going to cry. Go on then."

"OH, fuck off Calum. You don't know what life is like for me. You're not with me 24/7. You don't see the days where I can barely get up the pains in my knees are that bad. You aren't here on the days I have to use a wheelchair to get around or have to actually call someone over to help me do basics things like tidy up or to get dressed. So, the next time you go to take the piss out of me think about what you say. Cause that shit hurts." With that you storm off in hopes that no one follows you