5sos imagines

He asks you out as a bet *part 1*

Calum

Calum's P.O.V

"I'm bored." Calum huffed as he sat with the boys in Luke's living room.

"Let's play something." Ashton shrugged.

"Like what? My Xbox is broken." Luke sighed.

"How about we play truth or dare?" Michael smirked.

"We're not fifteen-year-old girls." Ashton scoffed.

"Come on, it'll be fun." Luke shrugged.

"Okay, I'll go first." Calum nodded.

"Truth or dare?" Michael asked.

"Dare." Calum spoke. Michael smirked and bit his lip.

"Ask Y/N out." He spoke.

"What?" Calum scoffed.

"Look, it's no secret that you're head-over-heels for her, and we're all pretty sure she likes you too." Luke shrugged.

"And she's also my best friend." Calum sighed.

"Do you accept it, or are you going to wimp out?" Michael shrugged. Calum sighed again.

"What happens if she says yes?" he asked.

"Then you date her for a month, as part of the dare." Michael smirked.

"Mikey, you're taking this too far, Calum's right, she is our best friend." Ashton spoke.

"Calum, do you accept the bet or not?" he asked. Calum sighed before nodding.

"Okay. I'll ask her out." He mumbled before standing up.

Y/N's P.O.V

I sat on the sofa, watching TV when the doorbell rang. I stood up and opened it to reveal Calum holding a bunch of roses.

"Hey, Cal." I smiled.

"Hey, um, I came to ask you something." He gulped.

"Okay." I nodded. He took a deep breath before handing me the roses.

"Will you go out with me?" he asked. My eyes widened slightly. He looked at me hopefully.

"Yes." I smiled. He hesitantly returned it before hugging me.

"I'm so glad you said yes." He nodded as he buried his face into my hair.

"I'm glad that you asked." I smiled.

"Shit." He whispered, sighing slightly.

Luke

Luke's P.O.V

Luke groaned as Ashton shot another pool ball into the hole and smirked as he stood up.

"Another ten points to me. Making it...ninety zero to me." He laughed.

"Don't get cocky, I'm only warming up." Luke mumbled as he bent down to take the shot.

"If you're only warming up, let's make this interesting." Ashton shrugged, leaning against his cue stick. Luke looked at him.

"What, you mean a bet?" he asked, raising his eyebrow.

"Yeah. If you win...you can drive my car for a month." He shrugged. Luke smirked and bit his lip.

"I like the sound of that. What if you win?" he asked. Ashton thought for a moment before smirking.

"If I win, you have to ask Y/N out." He grinned.

"Oh, come on, no." Luke groaned.

"Dude, you can never take your eyes off of her, why not?" Ashton laughed.

"I just...don't you think it's sort of sly for her to be what I have to do if I lose?" he shrugged, looking down.

"Wow. I never thought you'd pass up the chance to fuck the girl you love." He smirked.

"Fine, fine. If you win, I'll ask Y/N out." Luke nodded before bending down to take the shot.

Ashton smirked as Luke missed the ball.

"Fuck." He groaned as he straightened up.

"That's a game. That's also a hundred thirty to me, which means that you lose, and you're about to get yourself a girlfriend." Ashton grinned.

"She might not say yes." Luke mumbled as he put the cue stick back.

"Dude, she will. She likes you just as much as you like her." He shrugged.

"Really?" Luke smiled slightly. Ashton nodded.

"Okay. Do you have her number?" he asked. Ashton nodded again before handing Luke his phone. Luke copied Y/N's number into his before looking at Ashton.

"Here goes nothing." He sighed before pressing call and opening the door.

"Hey, Y/N, it's Luke." He started as he left the room.

Michael

Michael's P.O.V

The boys stood at the bar, ordering shots. Michael's face screwed up slightly as he downed another shot.

"I'm bored." Luke huffed.

"I'm not." Ashton smirked as he winked at the girl who was checking him out.

"I've got an idea." Calum spoke.

"Which is?" Luke asked.

"Well, we're all single here. How about, the last person to get a girl in this club has to...ask Y/N out." He smirked.

"Oh, well, we all know that Michael will lose that." Ashton laughed.

"Your lack of faith in me is worrying." Michael chuckled.

"Dude, we all know that you've wanted to fuck Y/N for as long as you've been legal, so..." Luke shrugged. Michael flipped him off before turning to the others.

"Okay. It's a bet. The last person to get a girl in this club has to ask Y/N out." He sighed.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." The girl scoffed before walking away from Michael and making him sigh.

"Guess you're the loser." Calum smirked as he joined Michael at the bar.

"Not necessarily." He huffed.

"Yeah, you are, mate. Luke went back to a girl's place an hour ago, Ashton's making out with his date in the back, and I have my girl's number written on my hand." He spoke, showing Michael his palm.

"Well, fuck." He sighed.

"Time to ask Y/N out." Calum smirked, winking before walking away.