Story 1 of 3 of the TourSeries
Kathreen Hemmings joins the rare and exciting tour life of traveling the world and going to extravagant parties. But best of all, she gets to do it all with her four best friends. Nothing can ruin this amazing life she gets to share with 5 Seconds of Summer. That is, until she catches herself falling for one of her brothers band mates.
This is a fanfic about the band 5 Seconds Of Summer. It is slightly an AU, by adding in the main character, but the rest follows accurate events and shows. If you've been derping long enough, you will enjoy the inside jokes, real life occurrences, and shenanigans that only can occur with these four boys.
From the author:
I am not a professional writer. I have no education in writing. I just had a story in my head, sparked from a dream, that I thought I would share for the fandom. There are a lot of fandom inside jokes that I hope you enjoy and I did my best to make it funny and realistic. My heart lies with romance but I also tried to focus on making this an exciting story about ALL of them. However, if you are in Ashton's lane, please enjoy the romance part that drives this story. If you've been a fan since Ot9, enjoy the timeline, as it starts on their second tour.
Also, I appreciate any feedback. Please send me a message of what you think. I'm honestly just super curious!
His attentive gaze lingered on my trembling presence for more than I would have thought possible. Our eyes were locked without a slight awareness of our surroundings. We were under each others spell, the tingling sensation followed by his body moving towards mine only enticed the fluttering butterflies in my stomach. His hand made contact with my cheek and all thoughts and self control was lost on my part. My body in his full and lustful possession. He was to do and care for me how which way he wanted. And I was too fall at his dismay If need be. I was his slave, the woman he'd call upon for his disheveled desire and I'd comply without as much as a breath of reply. Another surge of electricity elated my vulnerably limp body. If not for his grasp I'd have my knees buckle from beneath me. "You are mine." His commanding tone demanded with such stern possession. His grip tightening around my hips to lowering hands above my butt. Trembling breaths were exchanged, as well as eager touches. I found myself in complete euphoria in this mans arms. And I was too soon discover said man was of no angelic figure as I'd been deemed to convince myself. Carter was shy and undetermined to be noticed by the cliche popular girls and -the almost figured religious to girls- bad boys. She could never have imagined the thought of finding herself moving to a new university where these things are just what she finds impossible to avoid. But she's kept her own secrets hidden. A fatal past with locked up and secured emotional distress she's bottled up ever since she could remember. So if she meets someone who has darker secrets and a dangerous past, what will she do? Run and hide? Or stay and play? ||WARNING: SEXUAL AND MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR AGES BELOW 15 PLEASE||