5sos imagines 2.0

You're the photographer of their photoshoot (smutty)

Calum

"Okay, last photo, boys." I spoke, holding the camera up as the boys posed again. I sighed and lowered the camera as they broken into ridiculous poses. I looked at them.

"What?" Luke asked. I chuckled and shook my head.

"You're ridiculous." I spoke before raising the camera and snapping a photo.

"Okay, guys, take a break, get a drink, I want Michael and Ashton in makeup." I spoke, putting my camera down and heading to the food table.

"Are those photos okay?" Calum asked as he appeared next to me. I looked up at him and smiled.

"Yeah, they're good." I nodded, looking back at the food.

"Did you capture my good side?" he chuckled. I scoffed.

"Every side is your good side." I spoke, popping a grape into my mouth. Calum smirked as he slowly snaked his arm around my waist and landed his hand against my ass.

"Are you flirting with me, baby girl?" he mumbled, his lips close to my ear.

"Don't act like it's the first time, Cal." I smirked, biting my lip. He returned it before leaning down and starting to kiss my neck. I closed my eyes and tilted my head to give him more access.

"Calum, we can't do this here, people don't know about us." I mumbled.

"Okay. Let's take this somewhere else, then." He smirked, grabbing my hand.

"Where are we going?" I asked as he pulled me out of the studio.

"Anywhere we can be alone." He shrugged, pulling me into a broom cupboard. He shut the door and pinned me against it before smashing our lips together.

Luke

I sat on Luke's bed, looking over the photos that I'd taken of him and the boys at the photoshoot earlier that day. I sighed as they were spread out in front of me, the radio quietly playing in the background.

"You've been looking at those for hours, Y/N, they're fine." Luke sighed as he walked around shirtless.

"They're not, though. I did better work in secondary school." I scoffed.

"How about you take a break?" he suggested. I looked at him.

"And do what?" I asked.

"Dance with me." He smiled. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"But-."

"No excuses. Dance with me." He spoke, taking my hands and pulling me up from the bed.

"Luke." I groaned. He chuckled as he looped an arm around my waist, landing his hand on my lower back before taking my hand with his spare one. I chuckled and shook my head as he started to sway us to the sound of the radio. My smile widened as he spun around, making me laugh. He pulled me back into his body, leaving our lips only inches apart. I gulped as he looked down at my lips. He smiled slightly before leaning down and gently kissing me. I returned it, holding his face. He deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into my mouth before pulling on my thighs and wrapping my legs around his waist. I smirked into it as he lay me down on the bed and crawled over me.

"I've been waiting since I met you to do this." He smirked, attaching his lips to my neck before kissing down my body.

Michael

I snapped the last photo and looked at it. I nodded in approval.

"Okay, guys, we're done here, well done." I smiled at them. They nodded and dispersed. I looked at the camera, flicking through the photos.

"You happy with them, babe?" I looked up and smiled as Michael stood in front of me.

"Yeah, they're good, I'm happy." I nodded.

"Good, good." He smiled. I returned it before starting to walk away.

"Wait." He spoke suddenly. I turned around and raised an eyebrow at him.

"You want to come back to my hotel room tonight?" he asked, smirking slightly. I returned it.

"Sure. That'll be fun." I smiled.

"You're damn right it will be." He smirked, making me return it.

Michael let us into his hotel room and took his jacket off.

"Wow. John really splashed out for you guys." I chuckled, looking at the plush furniture.

"Yeah, he did." He nodded. I put down my camera and took my jacket off.

"Ooh, pictures." He chuckled. I turned around and my eyes widened as Michael held my camera.

"Michael, put that down, that's a two and a half thousand dollar camera." I gulped. His eyes widened.

"Jesus, wow." He chuckled.

"Please." I whined, walking towards him. He held the camera above his head as he smirked.

"Michael." I groaned, standing on my toes and trying to reach it.

"I'll give it back if you give me a kiss." He smirked.

"No." I whined. He shrugged.

"Alright then, I guess I'll be keeping it overnight-."

"Fine." I sighed. He smirked before puckering his lips. I sighed before kissing him. I pulled away slowly, looking at Michael. He smiled gently before joining our lips again. I returned it, looping my arms over his shoulders as he put my camera down and took my waist. He deepened the kiss and sat down on the chair behind him, pulling me onto his lap so that I was straddling him. I closed my eyes and smirked as he attached his lips to my neck.