5SOS Preferences, Imagines, etc.

Catching Him Jerking Off

;))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))) if you didnt catch on, this has smut in it. goodbye. i do not regret this,

Pref by: fallenforbands.tumblr.com [ btw i cannot write as good as this. so. ]

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CALUM:

"They’re going to get themselves killed,” You proclaim as the couple on screen begins to slowly undress one another. "Why are people in movies so stupid?" You ask, directing your question at Calum.

"Uh, I don’t know babe," Calum says, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. "I’m gonna go use the washroom, be right back babe." He hurriedly gets off the couch and rushes to the upstairs bathroom. Thinking nothing of it, you lie back onto the couch and continue watching the movie.

10 minutes later and Calum had not come back from his ‘bathroom break’. Quietly tiptoeing up the stairs, you crane your neck to see the bathroom light off but the bedroom light on with the door slightly ajar. 

You quietly make your way to the bedroom door, making sure not to let Calum hear you. Soft moans and groans escape through Calum’s lips. Your eyes widen when you realize what he is doing. “Y/N.” He moans out softly, a smirk replacing your ‘o’ shaped mouth.

"You called?" You say huskily as you make yourself visible to him.

"Y/N, I can explain!" He says as he quickly pulls his hand out of his pants.

"What’s there to explain? The movie got you horny," You smirk; a soft blush rises on his cheeks. "I’m just sad you didn’t ask me to help." You pout. His awkward demeanor is quickly replaced with an aura of confidence. 

"Take control of me, baby." He whispers in your ear before you finish off what he started.

LUKE:

"I’m really sorry Y/N." Calum says as he rummages through his drawers, looking for something that would fit you.

"It’s all right Cal, it’s just a shirt." You say gesturing to the now, salsa covered blouse you were wearing.

"So you’re not going to sue me?" He teases, throwing you one of his old shirts.

"Hmm, not this time. I’ll let you off easy." You retort and he chuckles.

"You can change in here and then meet us in the lobby?" 

Nodding your head, you shoot him out of the hotel room. You pull the blouse over your head, leaving you in your bra. Without warning, the door swings open; revealing a flustered and pink faced Luke. 

"Y/N, oh my god I’m so sorry, I thought Calum was here and I should’ve knocked and did I mention I’m sorry!" He exclaims in a hurry, covering his eyes with his hands. 

"It’s alright Luke," You mumble awkwardly. "You wanna leave now?" You suggest.

"Oh right!" He says, turning around with his eyes still covered he proceeds to leave, slamming into the door frame on his way.

"Idiot." You say to yourself as you pull Calum’s shirt over your head.

Jogging down to the lobby, you are greeted with 3/4 members of 5SOS. “Where’s Luke?” 

"He said he needed to get something," Ashton begins. "Can you go check on him?"

"Uh, sure." You mutter.

Knocking on Luke’s door softly, you get no response. “Luke?” You call out, no answer. You turn to leave when you hear a soft groan come from the room, followed by your name. Thinking he was hurt or in pain, you swing the door open, not expecting to see Luke lying on the bed, with his member in his hands.