"Do you want to fuck?" "Yes" When you're drunk at a party you tend to forget the most important step of save sex: ALWAYS WEAR A CONDOM #43 in 5sos

Read my other book, 'Haunted Heart', before this. Just to understand better ⭐️ ---- He looked at me. His eyes grew wide in terror. "But the past is in the past, right?" "Not always." or He heard her voice before he saw her face, an echo from beyond, pulling him into a love story written in shadows. tw: death, mental health Ranks: #1 in 5soshorror #5 in 5sauce #33 in 5sosfanfic #28 in michaelclifford #21 in strange #33 in 5sos

"Are you sure we should do this?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. Calum smiled, eyes shining with that strange fire he always had. "Mer, when have I ever led you wrong?" or A girl and boy get themselves into something they didn't want to. tw: blood, guns. Ranks: #1 in 5soshorror #5 in fivesecondsofsummer #23 in michaelclifford #50 in strange #59 in 5sos #43 in calumhood #48 in lukehemmings #57 in ashtonirwin

"Have you ever stopped thinking about me?" "No. But I've learned to pretend." They were eachother's favorite song. Now there's just silence. Kat thought she had closed that chapter forever. Michael thought that forgetting was everything he needed. But the past never stays buried under the ground. *** This is a short story and I just wrote it bc 5sos finally had a comeback lol. Ranks: #19 in lovesongs #22 in fivesecondsofsummer #66 in fivesauce #6 in michaelgordonclifford #30 in luke5sos #5 in michaelclifford #18 in 5sosfanfic

eli loves the rain. luke loves eli. based loosely off of streetwise by calum hood <3

broken boy meets broken girl

She never meant to fall for him. Not like this. Not in a game. By day, Lily is a poetry-blooded romantic hiding behind the fan account @oceanmoonlight, where she writes about Calum Hood like he's something divine. Untouchable. By night, she's Leviosa-just a quiet girl with a sharp tongue, playing Fortnite to outrun the noise in her head. And him? He's LooseUnit. He's sarcasm and silence and the low rasp of a voice that curls into her skin. She doesn't know his name. Not at first. But she knows the way he listens. The way he laughs when he shouldn't. The way he says her name, like a secret he wants to keep. What begins as flirtation turns into something quieter. He tells her things he hasn't told anyone else. She answers in poetry disguised as jokes. Every match becomes a confession. Every win, a heartbeat. Every loss, a longing. And then-slowly, softly-they know. Without saying it, without needing to. He's Calum Hood. And she's the girl who's been writing about him for years. But neither of them dares to break the spell. Not yet. Not when it's still this tender. Because sometimes the most beautiful kind of love is the one that exists between the lines. a poem, posted late at night: "You ruined me quietly- like the song I played too often, like the game I swore I wouldn't get attached to, like the voice I never should've missed."

"Hey, hey, no need to be crying, or shaking, we're normal people," Ashton says. "We're idiots, sometimes," Luke chuckles. "Idiots who have positively impacted my life. Not like it was bad, just boring. But your music was like something that woke me up and made me realize I wanted to do more with my life, especially your second album. Also just feeling something more than the feeling of just being content is nice... and I'm rambling..." Calum flashes a smile at me and says, "Glad we can inspire you to want to make your life cooler. "Can't make it better than today, this is the highlight of my life," I tell them. -- Blake Asher has won a whole day and front row tickets to see her favorite band, but she's going to leave with more than just memories. -- I do not own the band nor any of their music that's in this story. This is a fanfiction, emphasis on fiction. Not suitable for people under thirteen so read at your own risk. Some language and sexual innuendos.

∙ 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 ∙ Maria is a normal girl like the others and everything seems to go right in her life. Not until one day when she meets the person that will change her life just by accidentally glancing at him. With just that glance her life will take a turn and many things are going to happen. They'll both face situations that will make them attract to eachother and they'll always find themselves connected to one another. Unfortunately due to constant misunderstandings between the two, their relationship will fall apart and they'll suffer a lot. But in the end, will they have their happy ending or will their past be reason of their sufferings? ____________________________ hey yall I'm a new author here and this my first story. I wrote the first 11 chapters when I was thirteen so if they're shitty it's because of that. BUT I recently found this story again so I decided that I would've continued it and maybe make it better. So yea trust the process ;) tw (just for the first 11 chapters but I still gotta add it): mentions of alcohol, abuse and drugs. Strong language, mentions of sexual content (no smut tho!), blood, guns and fight scenes. English isn't my first language so there may be some errors Every character (except 5sos members) is created by me and belongs to me. ty for reading ! 😚 Ranks: #13 in 5sauce #26 in 5sosfiction #4 in fivesauce #8 in 5sosfiction #184 in 5sos

❝ inside every one of us a shadow side, i call it my better side.❞ ╰┈➤ ╰┈➤ ╰┈➤ When Pearl embarks on its most ambitious tour yet, lead singer June Evans is hanging on by a thread. She's sick of compliance- the meds, the therapy, the sobriety, the emotional chasm that comes with being okay. What she really craves is an excuse to fall apart. She doesn't expect that excuse to come in the form of the beautifully tragic lead singer of The Neurotics. Luke Hemmings has a secret, though. He's been sickeningly obsessed with June for years before they even met- before a joint tour between Pearl and The Neurotics was even a possibility. But when they find that their broken pieces align perfectly together, the clock to their mutual destruction begins to tick. Is it really worth it to love someone to death?