Imagines, blurbs, and mini fanfics featuring College!5SOS or similar 5SOS AUs.
THESE ARE NOT MINE. Credit all goes to the original owners and writers. I've just compiled the 5SOS imagines featuring the boys in college I've come across on tumblr, pin...
summary: you and Luke are dorm mates and when you strut around the dorm in barely anything he can't help himself anymore.
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he door slammed shut, making the whole dorm echo with the loud bang. You jumped slightly, not expecting your roommate, Luke, to be home for at least another hour.
You and Luke had gotten on pretty well, even if at first you'd expected him to be a girl, but on move in day, you walked into your assigned dorm to find it plastered with band posters and after shave.
The college you went to didn't have a rule against it, and even though they did try to partner up students with the same gender, it wasn't unheard of. So here you were sharing your dorm with Luke, a bad boy on the outside but secretly a huge softie.
"Luke?" you called out from the kitchen, unsure if it was actually him. You heard a shuffle before Luke strolled into the kitchen, his eyes not leaving his phone that rested firmly in his hand.
"Yeah?" he sighed, leaning against the doorway, eventually tearing his eyes away from his phone.
His eyes widened at your attire, you were wearing one of his old band tees that you'd stolen from him and some knee high socks. You were usually fully clothed when it came to being around Luke, but he'd taken you by surprise when he came home early.
"Oh, I thought you wouldn't be home for another hour," you said, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge before returning your gaze back to Luke who was standing awkwardly in the doorway.
"Uh-yeah, Calum had a girl over, and I didn't want to be a cock block," he chuckled, tearing his eyes away from your body.
"If I knew you would've been home early, I probably would've put something better on," you laughed, looking down at your clothes. But as soon as you spoke, Luke moved around even more, clearly uncomfortable.
"N-no, it's fine, you live here too. You don't complain when I walk around in my boxers," he laughed, sounding more and more restricted as he spoke.
"Guess so. But boy problems are harder to hide than girl problems," you giggled, pointing down to the evident bulge.
His face immediately turned a bright red, as he awkwardly crossed his legs, his bulge restricted in his tight jeans. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out, only making you giggle more.
But a few moments later a smirk settled across his face, making your face go still as he looked straight through you. He bit down on his lip ring, fiddling with it between his lips, his head tilted to the side as you stood there staring at him, confused.
"Care to help me with my 'boy problem', baby girl?" he smirked, making your heart hammer in your chest. He knew you were a sucker for pet names especially baby girl, and it made you weak at the knees at how smoothly it rolled off his tongue.
