5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines

Friends With Benefits ✔️

Calum

Y/N's POV:

Calum wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, creeping up on me. With the pan on my hand and a spatula on the other, I backed away from the stove, not wanting to burn myself. He left soft kisses from my shoulder to my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "Morning," he says, voice still raspy from waking up. It was about seven in the morning, and I was trying to make breakfast for us. "Ready for round three?" he seductively whispered. "What are we?" I ignored his question, and replied with my own. "We're friends, but we love each other," Calum casually replied, swiftly pecking my lips. "Friends with benefits..." I sighed. 

I knew what I was getting into when we first hooked up; it was all fun but I was growing feelings for him and it hurt knowing he didn't feel the same towards me. "Well, what do you want Y/N?" He asked, removing his arms around me and cornering me with his arms on either side of the counter. "I want to be yours," I simply answered. "You are mine, babe," he chuckled. "But are you mine?" I asked, waiting for an answer that would confirm my thoughts. "You know I don't do that shit Y/N. I can't stay with one person, I don't want to have one person forever. What if someone better comes along?" he explained, furrowing his eyebrows from frustration. "So I'm not good enough for you? That's really nice to know." I snapped, "I don't want to do this anymore, hooking up with you everyday as if we're together but not really together. I want a relationship with you, but if you don't want one with me then I want one with someone who will love me, and won't be embarrassed to be with me. Someone who will keep me, someone who'll be mine too." I crossed my arms, I honestly didn't care if I sounded needy. 

I had to think of myself too, not just about fulfilling his every sexual need. "If you don't remember, you were the one who started this between us Y/N," He snarled back, "One night was fine with me, but you wanted more so I gave you more. I don't want this anyway, I never did babe, you were just entertaining me. You kept me busy and there are no feelings attached." Ouch, that hit me harder than I expected. I didn't want this either, but I was the one who kept it going. He was right, I wanted to do this but I didn't expect to fall this hard for him. It wasn't as easy as people made it out to be, feelings will grow no matter what you say in the beginning.

"Then get out," I pointed to the door behind him with a frown. He glanced at it for a moment before turning back to me, "Sure, let me change first." He jogged upstairs as I slipped to the floor; I hated this. I wanted him to stay with me, but he didn't want me the way I did. When his footsteps came down the stairs, I stood back up and tried me best to look tough. He nodded at me with a slight smirk, "See you tomorrow?" Hell no. But I replied with a single nod anyway. He walked out the door while still slipping his jeans on. 

I bowed my head in disgrace; I was better than this. I turned to the stove to see the eggs already burnt which just added to my horrible morning. I ran my fingers through my hair as I made my way up the stairs. The door opening made me snap my attention to the person barging in. "Did you forget something?" I asked. Calum practically came running at me, stopping just a few centimeters away from my face. "I love you," he breathed, and hurriedly kissed my lips as his hand went up my thigh. I was confused, but I didn't want him to stop inching towards my waistband. I groaned as his he sucked on my neck, my hands exploring his chest like it was the first time. "You better not be lying to me," I managed to say. He shook his head, "I love you, and I want you now."

Luke

Y/N's POV:

"I want you right here," Luke whispered in my ear. "We're in the bathroom, and I have to get to class," I sighed to hide my moan. He quickly slipped his hand in my shirt, and inched his fingers to my stomach. "We have a few minutes to spare," he persuaded. I bit my lip, knowing we were alone as no one was in the bathroom. "Someone might come in," I said as an excuse, but in reality, I didn't want to do this in the bathroom because I was still classy. "You're wasting our precious time Y/N," he connected our lips to shut me up. I combed my fingers through his soft hair, tugging a bit to make him moan.