5 Seconds of Summer BoyXBoy one-shots

Riot! // Muke

~ so...@mikescuddles, hopefully this didn't rip your heart out and shattered it into ten thousand pieces. I love you xx ~

"What do we want?" the white haired boy holds the megaphone to his mouth as he speaks, watching the crowd in front of him

"WE WANT CHANGE!" he smiles, loving to be in center of the attention. He adjusts his bracelets, pulling slightly in the sleeveless shirt he's wearing.

"And how're we gonna get there?"

"REVOLUTION!" the people in front of him all waves their guns around, just as excited as he is.

"Does everyone have a gun?" he asks and they nod. "are they loaded?" he lowers the megaphone and jumps down from the roof of the car, looking back on the big, brown building. "great, now remember, first lunch." they all nod, putting their guns in their bags before splitting up, most of them heading back to school. Michael walks over to Ashton, taking the weapon he's holding out and putting it in his backpack. "come on, let's get to class."

"woah mate, since when do you care about school?" Ashton asks, throwing the megaphone into the car before getting his own bag.

"Since Luke started teaching here." Michael replies, turning right and walking towards the south entrance.

"Luke?"

"Mr. Hemmings." he pushes the door open and is suddenly surrounded by students, all heading somewhere. Without saying a word, he grabs Ashton's hand and pulls him up the stairs to the teachers' breakroom. Once they get there they stop, just outside the small window allowing teachers to keep an eye on the hallway.

"What are we doing here? And how do you know mr Hemmings' first name?" Ashton asks, keeping an eye on the hallway behind them as Michael peaks his head up, looking inside the breakroom.

"I uh...saw his name somewhere, on a paper." Michael lies, smirking when he finds the blonde teacher. Luke's just about to sit down at one of the tables and he's holding a coffee mug. "you know when he asked me to stay behind last week, wanted to talk about my test." Ashton nods and Michael watches Luke add some sugar to his coffee before lifting the mug to his lip and, from the look of it, drinking at least half of it at once. He then freezes, his eyes growing wide as he realises what's going on, and he runs over to the sink, spitting the coffee out. Michael quickly puts a hand over his mouth to keep himself from laughing out loud, but Luke must somehow know he's there because he turns around and their eyes lock. "Shit, run!" Michael grabs Ashton's hand again and they start running down the hallway, disappearing in the sea of students just as the door to the breakroom opens.

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"He replaced the sugar with salt?" Luke nods, frowning as Calum laughs, apparently finding the whole thing hilarious. "that boy has got some balls, there's no denying that mate."

"I guess you're right." Luke smiles, realising that the PE teacher is, in fact, right. Michael must've snuck into the breakroom when he was supposed to be in class, risking getting caught, just to replace the sugar, just to mess with Luke. "I just wish he'd stop messing with me here in school."

"Yeah, why's he doing that anyway?" Calum asks, stuffing some more food in his mouth. The two teachers are currently sitting in the caféteria, surrounded by students, since they both find that the older teachers' company are quite...boring.

"Well...he thinks that since we're kind of you know...a thing, that I should cut him some slack and maybe make out with him in the janitor's closet every once in a while, and obviously I said no, but then I pulled a prank on him, kinda."

"What'd you do?"

"I went over to his house and told him mum he failed math and that he'd need some tutoring after school."