5sos imagines

He's your roommate and you fall in love

Calum

I sighed as I walked into the living room to where Calum was watching TV.

"Morning." I smiled as I sat next to him and put my legs over his lap.

"Morning." He mumbled. I looked around the apartment, my eyebrows furrowing as I couldn't see what I was looking for.

"What are you doing?" he chuckled. I looked at him.

"It's Saturday. No one-night stand?" I raised an eyebrow. He shook his head.

"Nope. This guy didn't get laid last night." He sighed. My eyes widened.

"Wow. How come? I mean, you always come home with a girl attached to your lips." I chuckled. He looked at me.

"You want the truth?" he asked. I nodded.

"I've fallen in love." He admitted, a blush crawling over his cheeks.

"Aww, that's so cute!" I squealed, making him chuckle slightly.

"So, who's this lucky lady?" I laughed. He looked down, tapping my legs.

"You." He muttered. My eyes widened.

"What?" I gulped, making him shrug.

"I'm not sure how it happened because I never thought I'd fall in love with my roommate, and I know it's so unbelievably cliché, but...here we are." He sighed. I smiled gently as I shifted up so that I was sitting fully on Calum's lap. I smiled down at him as his hands found my thighs. I leant down and gently placed our lips together. I quickly felt him kiss back as I held his face. He broke the kiss after a moment and looked at me.

"I'm glad I told you that." He chuckled before kissing me again.

Luke

Luke and I lay on his bed, watching the movie. I looked at my phone and sighed as I saw the time.

"It's getting late, I better go back to my room." I spoke as I sat up.

"Wait." Luke spoke suddenly. I looked over my shoulder at him, making him look down nervously.

"Maybe you could...I don't know...spend the night with me." He shrugged as he continued to stare at his hands.

"What, like, sleep with you?" I asked.

"Um...yeah, if-if you want." He gulped. I looked at the time.

"Sure. I mean, it's not like we live in different houses, so, okay." I nodded. He looked up at me.

"Great." He smiled. I chuckled at him before lying back and pulling back the covers. I crawled underneath them and lay on my side, smiling as I soon felt Luke lie next to me and curl his arm around my waist to pull me closer.

"Y/N." he mumbled.

"Hmm?" I returned.

"I think I love you." He admitted, placing a light kiss on my neck. I smiled at his confession as I snuggled my back closer into his chest.

"I love you too." I whispered. I heard him breathe a sigh of relief, causing cool air to fan over the back of my neck.

"Will you be mine?" he asked.

"I have been for a long time." I mumbled. He chuckled slightly.

"Goodnight, Luke." I spoke.

"Goodnight, Y/N." he replied before placing one more kiss on my neck, causing me to let my eyes flutter shut.

Michael

I walked around Michael and I's shared apartment, greeting the many guests that were dancing with plastic cups of alcohol. I smiled as I saw Michael looking at me. He returned it as I walked onto the dance floor. I started to swing my hips to the beat of the music, just enjoying myself. Soon enough, I felt someone grip my hips. I looked over my shoulder to see Calum holding my hips and smiling down at me. I returned it before moving my body back into his and grinding my ass into his crotch. Suddenly, I was ripped from Calum's grip and shoved out of the door. I glared at Michael as he shut the door and turned to me.

"What the fuck was that?!" I hissed at him.

"I don't like the way he was dancing with you." He shrugged.

"Michael, I'm not sure if you've noticed but we're friends, and it's a house party, people dance provocatively at parties." I spat.

"I don't care, I'm your roommate, it's my job to look after you." He snapped back. I looked at him.

"What's the real reason?" I asked.

"What are you talking about?" he scoffed.

"I've known you for long enough to know that you, of all people, love dancing like that. So, what's the real reason?" I asked. He sighed as he looked down, scuffing the dirty landing floor with his shoe.

"It's embarrassing." He mumbled.

"Michael-."

"I like you, okay? I really fucking like you, and it kills me to see you dancing like that with my best friends and not me, because it makes me think that maybe you like them and not me." He admitted. My throat dried at his confession as I smiled. He looked at me.

"What?" he scoffed. I shook my head before taking his face and smashing our lips together. He returned it quickly, gripping my hips. He broke it and looked at me.

"Well, that was not what I was expecting at all." He chuckled. I returned it before kissing him again.

Ashton

"Y/N."

"Y/N, wake up."

"Come on, baby girl, open your eyes."

"Y/N, man."

I opened my eyes to see Ashton standing over me, a hand placed on my shoulder. I sat up and rubbed my eyes.

"What happened?" he chuckled. I looked around at the books and sheets that littered my bed.

"I think I fell asleep studying." I mumbled.

"How long were you studying for?" he asked. I shrugged and sat back up.

"I better get back to it." I sighed, picking up my pen.

"No, no, no." he shook his head, taking the pen back out of my hand and starting to collect up my sheets.

"Ashton." I groaned.

"No. You've been studying like this for the past two weeks, I'm surprised that your brain hasn't been fried by now." He chuckled, putting my sheets on my desk before sitting down next to me.

"And if your brain is fried, you won't be my Y/N." he smiled, making me return it.

"God, you're such a dork." I chuckled before kissing him.

"You know you love it." He smirked against my lips.

"Now, baby girl, I think you need a break. You've earned it." He grinned as he pushed me back onto my bed and hovered over me.

"I really should get back to studying." I teased as his lips went to my neck.

"If you say that one more time, I'm going to get you to the very edge, and then stop." He smirked.

"You wouldn't." I spoke.

"I would and you know it." He laughed before kissing down my neck again.