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orangeinecstasy · 6 months

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Relax ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟluke hemmings

paring: luke hemmings x fem!reader

summary: blurb about how luke wants to relax after a long day

cw: 18+ MDNI - oral (f receiving)

a/n: this is my first time writing smut so i'm sorry if it's shit.

wc: 636

*reblogs, notes, and feedback are greatly appreciated!! smut after the cut!!!

“Hey baby, I’m home,” Luke called out as he slipped his shoes off, leaving them on the shoe rack at the front door. The ache in his shoulders hadn’t gone away during the drive back home from the studio, which only made the stress and tiredness wafting over his body more apparent.

“Hey Lu,” you smiled as he appeared in the living room, lifting the blanket you were under so he could join. He weakly returned the smile, trying to hide his unpleasant mood. He quickly joined you on the couch, head buried in your neck, strong arms wrapped around your waist. He breathed in your sweet scent, finally feeling his body relax. “Awe, honey,” you coo, threading your fingers through his curls, “long day?”

Luke simply nods, hands slipping past the hem of your oversized shirt, wanting to feel your warmth. He always loved it when he wore his clothes; how your scent mixed with his was simply intoxicating. “So long, so fucking long.”

You kissed his forehead, hands moving down to draw patterns on his back. “Well, you’re back home, my love, and I’m so proud of you for working so hard.”

“I love you,” he whispers into your skin. Lazily trailing kisses down your neck until he reaches your sweet spot at its base, sucking and nipping at it. “Luke,” his name fades into a moan, nails digging softly into his skin. “I need to taste you,” he whines slightly, wet open-mouth kisses trailing down the valley of your chest. Your hips hitch, grinding down on Luke’s thigh to provide some desperately needed friction as he moves down your body.

Soon enough, he settled between your legs, hot kisses pressed on your inner thigh. Slow and antagonizing and so close to where you needed him most. “Luke,” you pleaded, hands finding his hair again and pulling it softly. “I know, my love, I know,” his words were followed by a genital bite into your plush skin before his fingers hooked around the hem of your underwear, slipping them off with ease.

“My god…” he mumbled as he repositioned himself between your thighs. “You look fucking delectable,” his thumb circles your clit, the sudden sensation causing your hips to buck up and press together in an attempt to lessen the feeling. “So sensitive,” he chuckled, arms hooked around your waist, forcing your legs open as he pulled you closer. God, just his breath on your cunt could make you cum.

His tongue pushed between your folds, finally tasting the sweet warmth he so desperately needed. “Fuck-“ you breathed out, the grip on his hair becoming tighter as he devoured you. He groaned around your clit before taking it into his mouth, sucking the sensitive bud. Moans and curses filled the room as the knot in your stomach grew larger and larger. Your thighs shook gently as they tightened around Luke’s head, trying to lower the intensity of his movements.

“I’m close,” you breathed out, bare chest heaving as Luke’s movements intensified. Hips grinding down against him to obtain what you needed so desperately. “Cum, baby, just let it all out.”

Your hips bucked a final time as you came, thighs feeling weak and shaky as the two of you rode out your high. Luke slowly pulled away, open-mouth kisses placed along your skin before your lips connected once more, the taste of you spilling into your mouth. “Thank you,” he said between small kisses, lips curled into a bright smile.

“Mhm, of course, baby,” you moved some hair from his face. “Now, why don’t we head to the bedroom, and you let me take care of you.”

“Well, I can’t say no to that,” he stood with strong arms wrapping around your waist, picking you up easily and carrying you two to the bedroom.

part two?

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hemmohaze · 10 days

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Hot Showers and Cold Bleach.

Warnings: Strong Language and Smut

Authors Note: this has been sitting in my drafts for 2 months now and i’m so proud of this one!! i simply can’t wait for this universe to have its moment. hope you all like it as much as I do!!

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April 11th 2019

Kalani already had a strong regret facetiming her mother and father Anna and Marcus back home in Boston as she packed for her trip to Coachella with her longtime boyfriend, Micheal and his bandmates along with Luke’s and Ashton’s girlfriends, Sierra and KayKay.

Calum’s friend Roy is also tagging along so Calum doesn’t feel lonely.

They’ve been together ever since the infamous Bali trip the boys took in 2016. Even though he was secretly subscribed to her youtube channel in 2015.

She knew some of her good friends who were going and gave her a free ticket. Kailani and Micheal originally just wanting to hook up that whole week and never talking again until they realized their feelings and have been together ever since.

Her old youtube footage has obvious footage of the two shamelessly flirting with one another that they look back upon and laugh.

She held up one blue bikini and one red one and quickly shoved them in her bag until her mother’s voice rang through.

“What the hell are those pieces of fabric??” She demanded.

“‘My bathing suits?” She shrugged walking over to her vanity to pack her makeup in her travel bag.

“Those are not a bathing suits. That’s two rags colored in dye.” She said making her brunette haired daughter chuckle and roll her eyes.

“Mom, no one at Coachella is gonna see my birthday suit.” She responded looking at her mom’s disgusted face on the MacBook screen.

“Well other than Micheal!!” Her dad’s voice interrupted her trying to figure out what shade of foundation to bring. She never knew how tan she’d get in the hot sun and it would be a monstrosity if she posted on YouTube or Instagram and her face was 4 shades darker than her whole body.

“Shut up.” She seethed as she packed a Fenty Bottle and Makeup Forever bottle. ��Praying these are right’ She said a silent prayer.

Anna waved noticing Michel standing in the doorway holding Southy in his arms with Moose and her cocker spaniel, Sadie trailing behind him. Kalani turned around seeing him, her smile growing as she sees her bleach blonde boyfriend already smiling at her.

“You’re like the cheshire cat. How did I not hear you.” She smiled at her boyfriend who shrugged taking a seat on their shared bed, the dogs jumping on her pillow, taking in her scent that was all thanks to her Valentino perfume she was gifted for their 1 year anniversary last year.

“Hi Mr and Mrs Ford” Micheal waved with Southy’s paw making Kalani smile.

“Micheal honey you can call me Anna. I’ve told you this for almost 2 years now. The whole Mrs thing makes me feel older than I am.”

“If the shoe fits then wear it.” Kalani joked as her mother showed her the bird. “Wait before we go Michael-“ Her parents started.

“Take care of this little firecracker. Don’t let her drink too much Pink Whitney or drink too much for that matter.” Anna said making Kalani stick her tounge out in trauma and disgust. She drank it once her senior year of high school after prom party and definitely got alcohol poisoning. She was throwing up everything she ate in the past three days the next morning. They said their goodbyes and hung up.

“Okay, so I’m gonna wear this Sweetener baby tee with my black mini skirt and these white cowgirl boots from Romwe to see Ariana Grande on Sunday.” She slipped the boots on to make sure she could walk in them and wouldn’t be too uncomfortable. Thinking she’ll just wear two pairs of nike socks just in case her feet start to blister.

“And then when we go see DJ Snake. Should I wear this white off the shoulder with these jeans or this oversized blue shirt and these denim shorts?” She showed both options to Micheal as he looked at Moose to make her decide.

“Moose go help mommy pick her outfit.” He urged to the fluffy dog who walked over to her mom, just wanting cuddles and not caring about the clothes.

“Micheal,” She whined holding the outfits lower. “I need your answer seriously. I love you so much though Moose Moose.” As she petted Moose on the belly. She heard Sadie and Southy whine and she smiled at the spoiled puppies.

“You three are too spoiled. Who’s to blame?”

“Not me. It’s your fault.”

“Sureee.”

“Are we still seeing Bad Bunny on Saturday?” Micheal questioned with a raised eyebrow. Ever since Kalani introduced him to Spanish music, it’s all hes been listening to. He even got Calum on board with it.

“Duh of course we are. Oh and I got the whole house situation figured out. We overbooked according to them even though I know we didn’t. So I called this morning after I finished editing my video. Those dumbasses apologized even though I clearly said it was going to be 9 people and 3 dogs. Can people not listen nowadays.” She stated sitting on his lap tracing one long nail against his anchor tattoo once she finished packing for the day. She decided she’ll finish tomorrow morning before they leave.

She ran her white acrylic nails through his fringe, the bleach was slowly growing out so you could see his natural brown roots. “We need to dye this again Mikey. You can see your roots growing back.”

He groaned loudly in her boobs as she chuckled at his silliness. “Ugh, your tits are comfortable.” He commented, his voice coming out muffled.

She laughed as she looked down at him. “Hm I’ve heard that before by someone who goes by the name of Micheal Clifford.”

“He seems like a man who knows his stuff.” He said thinking about the number of times they’ve been in this position when he’d be on top of her while shes a moaning mess for him.

“But we could do your hair now so you can have a fresh fringe for Coachella.” She intertwined their hands as he rubbed her thumb.

“Shower?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Shower.” He confirmed.

*****

Kalani and Micheal stood underneath the warm shower water as she lathered some sort of deep conditioner with keratin and special oil designed for faux blondes in his hair before she could bleach it again if she wanted to make sure it was completely clean and not streaky.

“The bottle said to wait 5 minutes before you can wash it out.” She repeated the instructions on the purple bottle.

His hands wandered down her hips and close to her ass as she gave him a pointed look. “Thats not what we’re here for Mr. Later maybe.” She pointed her finger at his chest

“You couldd wash my hair since I was such a good girlfriend by washing yours and about to help you bleach it.” She batted her eyelashes at him who playfully rolled his eyes before turning Kalani back facing him and lathering shampoo to wash her curls slowly and carefully.

Small talk was the only thing that you could hear in the bathroom other than the water.

They washed out all the product out of his hair and hers before wrapping herself in a warm towel while Micheal stepped out of the bathroom to grab the hair dye and another towel. He’s been dying his hair ever since he was 16. He would consider himself a pro but he likes when Kalani does it for him.

She grabbed the muscle shirt off of the counter that she stole from Micheal and her panties while she squeezed the water out her hair and threw in some deep hair mask to slick her hair back in a curly bun.

Micheal rolled the chair in front of the mirror and placed the dye in a bowl as Kalani read the instructions.

She placed some gloves on for protection and got to bleaching his hair. “This may burn.” She warned him as he was mindlessly scrolling through Twitter when she was done.

“I’ve dyed my hair probably 20 times in my life. Trust me it’s fine. I’m pretty much immune to the burning sensation now.” He joked.

*****

After an hour of the smell of bleach and Kalani and Micheal’s laugh, they were finally in bed watching some episodes Chicago Fire that they’ve been missing.

She had one leg up and the other across his lap as he stroked the inside of her thigh making her bite her lip as to make it seem like his fingers brushing across her thighs didn’t have a affect on her. As it very well did because of how she felt the dampness pool in her black Calvin Kiln thong.

“If you wanna eat my pussy all you have to do is ask.” She finally spoke up during a boring scene in the show.

“I was waiting on those very words.” He said with a cheeky smile.

With that Micheal maneuvered himself to be in her thighs, facing her panties. He licked his lips in anticipation and spread her legs apart.

Kalani whined softly as he was teasing her clit through the outside of her panties. “Please Mikey.” Her doe eyes silently begged him.

He tugged them down her smooth legs and tossed them somewhere behind him as he was face to face with her swollen clit as his eyes got wider in adoration.

“Shit your pussy is so pretty my love. Always has been.” He kissed the insides of her thighs as she giggled. “Thank you baby.”

With one lick, she was a moaning mess for him. He was making eye contact with her and every time she wouldn’t look at him he would go slower with eating her out. It wasn’t long before she started pulling on his hair as he was sucking on her clit making her eyes roll back in pleasure.

“That feel good baby?,” He asked huskily as she could visibly see her own wetness on his face.

His beard kept scratching her thighs as she sighed in love. “Fuck it feels so good.”

With his middle and ring finger he started to slowly finger her while sucking on her clit, her hips jutting up every time he curled his fingers against her sweet spot.

“Shit I’m gonna come.” She panted. She pushed his head deeper into her trying to get more of his mouth.

“C’mon you can come whenever you want. Whenever you fucking want.” He spoke, the vibrations sending her over the edge.

She screamed his name in pure ecstasy multiple times.

“Let it out baby. I know I knooww. I got ya I got ya.” He spoke softly.

He pulled his fingers out of her and slowly licked her clean, avoiding her clit as he knew it was too sensitive. He gave her clit one last kiss before laying back next to her.

“I love you.” She stretched over her to peck his lips repeatedly. They kissed for what seemed like hours.

“I love you so much more. I can’t wait to fuck the shit out of you at Coachella. To a weekend of music, bonding, and amazing sex.” He said excitedly running his hands over her ass.

“How can a sentence that dirty sound so wonderful coming from you?” She questioned.

“Talent honey.”

“And this weekend to spending time with your band members and me spending girl time! she playfully hit his tattooed arm as they both went into a deep sleep tangled together.

#5sos fanfic #micheal clifford smut #luke hemmings #micheal clifford #5sos #ashton irwin #calum hood #micheal 5sos #micheal clifford fanfic #micheal clifford imagine

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lovebombs4life · 7 months

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stay - m.g.c.

a/n: not requested, just a blurb i thought of in class while listening to 5sos’s cover of stay

cw: angst, no happy ending

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i walked through the cold city, my hands in my pockets, a scarf wrapped around my neck. my hood was pulled tightly over my head.

i pulled the cafe door open, sitting at a little table after ordering a coffee. michael told me to meet him here.

we had a giant fight last night. he had been drunk, and for some reason ended up messaging his ex girlfriend on instagram.

i didn’t understand what went through his mind, seeing that i was right next to him. i made him sleep alone on the couch, bringing the dogs into our room to sleep with me.

he told me to meet him here at three thirty. it was now coming close to four o’clock. i bit my nails, and picked at the skin on my lips.

the door of the cafe finally opened, revealing michael. his face was red from the cold. he spotted me, sitting down across from me.

“i’ve been waiting for you for the past half hour.” i spoke flatly, staring at my hands in front of me.

“i know, i’m sorry.” he apologized, rubbing his hands together to warm them up. i bit down on my lip, looking at his eyes.

“so how’d last night go after i left you out there?” i asked. he looked down, sighing.

“i told her that i was drunk and none of it meant anything. i don’t even know why i texted her, y/n, im so sorry.” he spoke, grabbing for my hands.

i pulled them back, not wanting him to touch me. “y/n..” he trailed off. i shook my head, tears welling in my eyes.

“can you genuinely tell me that it’s going to be okay, michael? you know my feelings about her. for christ’s sake, she tried to get me to break up with you by telling me absolute bullshit.

how could you even think of texting her? even if you were drunk?” i asked him, watching his face drop.

i studied his face. i felt a pang in my chest, knowing what it was. “fucking hell. you’re still in love with her.” i stated.

he but his lip, putting his head in his hands. “i know. but i don’t understand what my heart wants. i love her but i also love you.” he said, letting a few tears slip out.

“don’t do this to me, michael.” i sniffled. he let out a choked sob into his sleeve, trying to contain himself.

“figure your shit out before talking to me michael. i’ll be waiting for you, but don’t you count on me to stay.” i said, getting my things together.

“y/n please, i love you.” he cried, trying to grab my hand as i walked away. i shook my head, opening the door and stepped back out to the icy cold.

i left michael in the cafe alone. my heart was shattered, and i knew deep down that i was gonna stay.

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33-81 · 2 months

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Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street

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chmpagn13 · 4 months

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⋆·˚ ༘ * Dating Luke Hemmings mood board

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notti-stellate · 4 months

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Found this on Pinterest and had to repost it here 😭

#5sos #ashton 5sos #calum 5sos #luke 5sos #5sos imagine #michael 5sos #5sosfam #5sos fanfic #micheal clifford #ashton irwin #luke hemmings #calum hood #5 seconds of summer

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bartxnhood · 2 years

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complete | m.c

michael clifford x reader

summary: you surprise michael after his long tour, all he’s been wanting is you.

warnings: none

a/n: time for some mikey appreciation, i love him sm and i rarely see anyone writing for him :( this is also my application to become ur fave 5sos writer lmao. enjoy ! feedback is appreciated <3

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as the tour officially came to an end and the guys went back home, it was days in the studio for michael writing and creating melodies for the guys. he loves it, sure. it’s his passion after all. making music people can enjoy no matter how high or low one is feeling, seeing fans across the world sing and dance along to their music is what kept him going. but it was draining. incredibly draining. sometimes he’d forget to sleep, it would be seven in the evening then the next time he looked at the clock it was already five in the morning. he would even forget to eat as well. but he missed you most of all, he was gone for months and all he wanted was to feel your soft touch and the sound of your voice.

you missed michael too, his dorky jokes whenever the two of you hung out. getting to hear snippets of their upcoming songs or projects. he was your soulmate, you hated being away but also it was the price of dating a very well-known artist. when you got the news your boyfriend and best friends were back you had cleared it with everyone that you’d surprise your boyfriend. you brought some of his favorite foods and a few sweet treats to congratulate him on the successful tour.

knock knock

michaels head lifted from the computer, he looked at the door and raised his eyebrows. he wasn’t expecting anyone. especially not at the studio. he pushed himself away from the desk and walked over, opening the door and revealing you. you had a wide grin and multiple bags in hand. “hi!” you cheered, michael chuckled in disbelief he stood to the side letting you come in. similarly to him, you were in a hoodie and sweatpants. “what are you doing here?” he asked, shutting the door quietly following you. you sat down the bags of food and turned to your boyfriend who looked awful. not in like an ugly way, but like ‘oh my god you look dead, why haven’t you slept’ type of way.

your grin went to a frown almost immediately. “babe, your eyes” the faux blonde shook his head, “i’m okay” he tried to assure you but it only made you worry even more. you wrapped your arms around his tall figure, holding him tightly. to michael this is all he wanted, taking in your scent again. he closed his eyes feeling at peace for the first time since returning home. when you pulled away he felt his heart skink a bit. he wanted to hold you longer.

“what did you bring?” his eyes flickered to the bags then back to you. “well” you started, bending down and fishing out a few products. “i have some of your favorites and a few sweets so we can celebrate your successful tour” the grin on your face made him smile. he nodded and led you over to his sofa where the two of you would sit and eat a little of everything while michael told you stories of tour life.

it was getting later in the night now, you two had been talking for hours. just missing each other. you stood up from the cushion and started cleaning up all the trash decorating the sofa. michael watched, you could be doing the most absurd thing and he would still think you were the most beautiful person on the planet.

gently he reached out for your arm, “could you hug me again? i think i need it” you turned to look at him, giving him a nod. “you didn’t have to ask.” you crawled back onto the sofa and held michael. “i missed you so much” he breathed, his arms resting on your torso. you smiled, kissing his forehead. “i know. but get some rest, yeah? you deserve it”

within minutes, he was fast asleep in your arms. soft snores escaping his lips. this was all he needed, you and your touch.

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lovealwaysmichael · 3 days

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micha my beloved me and @thefearedfallen have a great req for you… “buying 5sos/one direction” (the y/n 2016 tumblr/watty fics where y/n gets sold by their abusive mother to a famous band full of boys with cute accents, except the band has crashed, failed, burnt out and cant pay their bills so they sell one of their members to you for some quick cash.) and the member that gets sold is a real nice guy but only hates y/n. 🥰

I hope you know I hate you for this.

My possession - Michael Clifford x reader

March 17th 2015

I tied my hair up into a messy bun whilst storming down the stairs to open my door. The men on the other side were knocking loudly, having awoken me from my peaceful phone call with my not at all abusive or alcoholic mother.

“I’m coming, goddamn it!” I yell, my striking beauty being graced upon the group of boys once I threw open my double doors. The brown haired one smirked “not yet you’re not, gorgeous.” He winked, clearly falling for me already - how typical.

“we are here to sell you our leader.. Mikeel Cleefard..” The tallest blonde spoke, his legs longer than his Kiwi friend’s ego - which seemed hard to be. “We are crash out.. cannot pay bills no more.”

Well at least their accents were cute. I shrugged, walking back into my mansion to pull out a stack of cash “Three million enough? Yeah? Thankie Brokie.”

I slammed the door on them, stealing their redheaded leader, grinning as he glared at me. This was the only man in the whole world that hated me, I would make him not do that.

“Mikeel..”

“it is Michael, stupid fattie.” Michael grunted, crossing his arms across his chest in an angered state. “I will leave at some point… you was scammed, loser.”

“But I’m.. I’m in love with you.” He pleaded, pulling me in for a big wet hot kiss.

Then we made passionate love and watched shrek 2.

Fin.

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evanpeterscoffeemachine · 11 months

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Calum x reader where they’re either having a nice time with their friends or the reader is taking care him somehow and he accidentally says he loves her but then gets all awkward

SAY YOU LOVE ME

Pairings : f!reader x Calum hood Warnings : I haven't mentioned age gap anywhere so there's only pure fluff

Y/n had some friends over at her house for a small gathering, party kind of a thing. Calum's friends had also come over to her house.

The pair had been dating for 4 months and thought to introduce each other's friends to them at a nice party. They liked each other so much it was amlost unreal. They hadn't met each other's parents because they weren't dating for that long.

There was light music in the background of her house. Her couch was occupied, kitchen had the booze and food was on its way. He room was upstairs so no one went there but the house wasn't so crowded because there were around 12 people there. Y/n was standing in her living room and acting host asking if everyone was having a nice time when they told her to relax and they all liked each other enough to talk. She started talking to Luke and Sierra when one of her friends joined in a chatter.

"I don't know when was the last time I saw her this glowing. I mean there is a definitely a glow on her face. She looks happy with Calum."

Turning to her friend she said, "Y/n, I approve."

All four of them laughed lightly when Luke chimed in and said, "Yes I agree with you y/f/n. I mean Cal is the guy in the band who is the anti love dude but this lady right here has him in some spell." He said while raising his drink in his hand, giving a soft smirk. "Cal is happy Y/n", said Sierra. They all started talking about their work and how that made her happy too.

She noticed a soft touch on her arm and looked back to find brown eyes.

"Hey Cal, where were you?

"Oh well, mum had called so I was just talking to her"

He joined in the circle of friends and started talking when the bell rang to her house. She walked to the front door to see what interrupted the party. She saw a food delivery guy at the door and thanked him because she was getting a little impatient because the food took so much time arriving. She took the food, paid the person and walked towards the kitchen annoucing the food was there. The kitchen was getting flooded slowly when Calum came in and snatched the stack of plates from her.

"No no. Leave it. They'll take food on their own love"

"Cal, they're my guests. What a host would I be if I'm not atleast putting down the cutlery on the table?" she gave him a knowing look.

He moved a little away from her. Luke was standing at the kitchen table when he said, "Yeah Yeah y/n it's okay. We'll be fine".

She looked at the two of them and laughed and told them to shut up and muttered what Calum heard you're both idiots. He started helping her and Luke aimed at the food which made the three laugh.

She bended a little over at the table and her hair followed. Calum pushed her bangs behind her ears and felt so deep in love. He was sure he was going to say it.

He thought he was alone when he said, "I love you y/n."

Luke's food was halfway in her mouth. Y/n stopped in her tracks and looked at him. "What?"

Poor Calum got so flustered at her simple question that he felt his entire world crumble at his feet and saw himself going back to the statement of love being a scam.

"Huh? What?" he looked at her all puzzled like a small boy who attended his first day at school.

"No wait. Go back. What did you say?"

"What did I say?"

"Calum"

"Y/n..?"

"Wait. For real? You love me?"

"Uh. What when did I say that? No. I mean what? No wait Y/n"

She lost all her patience with him when he said that. She was so shocked to hear him but it was such a cute moment. It didn't matter if Luke was present. To them, it was so intimate a moment.

"So you don't love me?" she felt a part of her being torn away as if a child's first attempt of colouring goes awry.

"No I do. I do love love. What am I saying? ugh" He ran his hand and massaged lightly onto his face. He turned towards her, when he saw Luke who was by the way, still in shock.

"Dude, what?" He asked him when he left the couple alone.

"I love you Y/n. I'm soi am in love in love with you sorry. I got flustered and I didn't know how would you react. But i know that. I love you."

He confessed.

"Oh Cal" she cupped his face lightly and he leaned in her touch. "I love you too. But i gotta say, you almost gave me a heart attack when you said no." She tapped his arm and he chuckled.

"Well, i'm glad we're finally on the same page baby. I love you lady."

They couldn't stop making heart eyes at each other the entire night. They went to bed wine drunk, half naked and all loved up. He stayed the night and dreamt of staying there for a longer time.

But wait, one step at a time.

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fastandtheformula1 · 2 years

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Ashton Irwin- Done

a/n: should i make this a series??? I didn’t know how to end it so… also red haired ashy boy has my <3

summary: you and ashton had been having problems, so you decided to take a break. you see him two weeks later at michael's house at a party.

pairing: ashton irwin x female reader

warnings: cursing, anger, yelling, mentions of unstable mental state, i think that’s it

word count: 860

not my gif!!

For the past few months, Ashton would come home late and wake up early in the morning. You figured he was swamped with band stuff since they were working hard on their latest album. However, it still hurt you pretty bad that he wouldn’t make an effort to say good morning or goodbye to you. You tried to act like everything was normal, and he did too, but most of the time it felt like you were roommates. You would make him dinner and leave it on his table next to his computer, him mumbling a “thank you” as you left him alone to work. You still really loved him despite everything, but at the same time you felt so far from him.

Michael had invited you to a party to celebrate the guys being halfway through the album. At first you didn’t want to go, but then Luke talked you into going. You really hoped and prayed that Ashton wouldn’t be there, but it was his album too, so obviously he was going to go. You got in your car and drove to Micheal’s house. You walked into his house and said your hello’s, walking past Ashton who gave you a half glace. God, he looks good, you thought. You walked up to Luke, trying to distract yourself from Ashton.

“Hey.” You said, getting a drink.

“Hi.” He said, giving you a hug. “You and Ash okay? Haven’t heard or seen you in a couple weeks.”

“Oh, Jesus. He told you?” You said, taking a swig of your drink.

“Unfortunately. I mean, we’re all- oh look, loverboy’s staring.” He said, looking down at his drink.

He was right. Ashton was full on glaring at you. He was talking to Calum, well, more like listening at that point. You made eye contact and he nodded towards the door and gave you an eyebrow raise.

“Oh shit.” You mumbled to yourself.

“Good luck with that.” Luke said, watching you leave through the front door, Ashton hurrying after you.

You opened the door and stepped onto the front porch, staring into the cul-de-sac. You didn’t feel ready for this. You were scared of the outcome of this conversation, truth be told. You didn’t want you and Ashton’s relationship to be over, but you were unsure if you still wanted to be his girlfriend. You still loved him, but you didn’t know how much longer you could live like that. The door opened swiftly, ripping you away from your thoughts. Ashton came through it wearing a black t-shirt, a leather jacket and black ripped jeans. His red hair was gelled back, the way you’ve seen it many times, but today it looked different. You made brief eye contact then looked back towards your view. He walked over beside you.

“Hey.” He said, breaking the silence.

“Hi.” You said, colder than you wanted it to sound. There was an awkward silence between you two.

“Great party, huh?” His voice was shaky, you could tell he was anxious.

“I guess.” You responded. You felt bad giving him minimal responses, but it was the only thing coming out of your mouth.

“Okay, look,” His hazel eyes met yours, and both your demeanors softened. His lips were pink and slightly parted. Probably soft, too. You thought. It was enough to make your knees buckle.

He looked at his hands, which were fidgeting nervously. “Uh, I miss you. I’ve been a mess since you left.” He said, his voice low.

You took a moment to respond. “I-I uh, I don’t know what you want me to say to that.” You sighed.

“Look, we were both not good…mentally, and we made a mistake, okay? Just say the word, and we can forget about this, Y/N.” He looked up at you with a soft smile, a small bit of hope gleaming in his eyes.

“What if I don’t want it to… forget about it?” You looked up at him, instantly draining the tiny bit of hope he had.

“Wh-what? What? You want this,... us to be.. over?” His voice grew louder.

You shrugged.

“Y/N. I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry. I didn’t mean to do it, it just kinda happened. We- I’ve been, just, been busy and… I’m trying, okay? Why won’t you forgive me?”

It was an honest question. You’d forgiven him hundreds of times for other stupid shit he’s done, but this time you couldn’t bring yourself to do it. You needed to release yourself from this.

“Ash, I can’t-”

“No, seriously Y/N. Why can’t you forgive me? Or give me a real reason why you want to leave me?” He gestured with his hands lightly.

“I can’t do this with you anymore.” You scoffed and started to walk away.

“So you’re gonna run away from your problems like you always do?”

You were so fed up. “God, fuck you Ashton!” You gave him the finger and turned back towards the cul-de-sac, forcing your feet to move towards your car. You felt your chest get heavy, and you felt tears filling your eyes. You kept walking through your blurred vision.

“Take one more step and we’re over, Y/N.”

#5sos fanfic #ashton irwin #ashton irwin fanfic #ashtonirwinfanfiction #5sos blurbs #5sos angst #5sos ashton #luke hemmings #luke hemming imagines #calum imagine #calum 5 seconds of summer #michael clifford #micheal 5sos #fanfiction #drummer #angst prompts #angst

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lip-rings-and-quiffs · 2 years

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Cookies-n-cream • L.H

Luke Hemmings x gn!reader (lemme know if there's sth indicating something else<3) and platonic!Michael Clifford.

Mentions of Ashton's lemon tree.

Warnings : None! just unrealistic to a point fluff and humor

Word count : it's smol | +masterlist

He was the one who came up with the "genius" idea so, he should be the one clearing the mess up but here you are trying desperately to explain to Michael why you and your idiotic boyfriend were in his house in the middle of the night.

"...so you know that's why we're here obviously. Glad we cleared that up and we'll be on our way. Thanks and good night Michael" you rambled out a lie nervously, mentally thinking of ways to punish the tall blonde next to you.

"Wait wait hold up" Michael started, tired eyes narrowing down at the two of you "So you sneaked into my house at the middle of the night because you were out of ice-cream?" "Cookies-n-cream ice-cream" Luke corrected which earned a kick in the shin rather gracefully by you. "Right..why not just go to the store?"

"...that..is a very good question to which Luke will answer right now" ha! take that hemmo. You don't get to throw me under the bus and get away like that. "Because Y/N is very cheap." dang he played that well. "What?!"

And then Michael had to endure you and Luke argue about for like one minute and he was sick of it. Well, he was a very impatient person and it was about 3 am. So he had about half-hour of sleep til you guys decided to break in.

"Alright! I had to watch you lunatics argue for a whole minute and I'm sick of it! You better answer me right now hemmings! What the hell are you two doing in my hou- is that my dog in your bag?" Michael accusively pointed to the couch behind you while looking at Luke like he was about to hit him.

"Urgh fine.. I'm done. Luke thought it would be funny to steal Moose so we could see your reaction bc you always make fun of piggy." you bluntly stated, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.

Luke looked at you with comically large eyes and Michael looked a little bit surprised yet he still managed to say "I don't make fun of piggy.." although it sounded more like a question.

"You once said she looks like a baked potato!" Luke yelled out accusively while you decided to drop onto the weirdly comfortable chair behind you. "That was Ashton!" Michael screamed back at him. "Well he doesn't own a dog does he Michael? And it would be stupid to dig up a lemon tree." Luke crossed his arms defensively. He really is a drama queen.

"I.. I'm going to sleep and you are both going home and don't steal my dog and I can't believe you went through with this Y/N/N." Michael gave out orders. "He wouldn't stop!" You defended "Alright, come on hemmo we are going home." You dragged him out with you.

"Can we really steal a lemon tree?" After letting out an exasperated sigh you looked him in the eyes. "Luke get in the car before I make you a lemon tree"

A/N : Can you tell I wrote it after just waking up lol? I'm stuck on the second part of Beau so hope you enjoyed this!! ^.^

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orangeinecstasy · 6 months

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cherry cola, pt. one ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟcalum hood

paring: calum hood x clifford sister reader (fem implication)

summary: it's once again time for the yearly clifford beach house stay, but things are different. working on their new album the rest of the guys join, hoping the change in scenery will spark some inspiration. will the work get done? or will a forbidden romance blossom?

an: hey everyone! i wanted to try and do a series so here's the first part of seven. i'm up for taking requests for things you guys would want to see in it. lmk your thoughts! much love

cw: smoking, drinking, cursing, age gap, smut

wc: 750

Monday

The sun pours down on your skin as you pluck the cherry, garnishing your soda. Separating the firm sweet fruit from the stem. Biting into its flesh as you work the pit from its center. You always loved summer days like this. Lounging in a beach chair as freshly mixed cherry cola clouded your mind. Your summer bliss was quickly interrupted by your mother calling out your name. Dissipating your sickly sweet fog as you took your earbuds out. “What?”

“Your brother and his friends are here,” she repeated, irritation lacing her voice.

You bit back a smirk as you gathered your things, slipped on the t-shirt you used as a coverup, and making your way back to the house.

Every summer, your mom dragged you and your brother, Micheal, to the family beach house. Even when he had gone off to be in a band, she would always remind him to try and come back for our yearly trip. She wanted you to give you the chance to having a bonding experience despite him being eight years your senior.

Now you were nineteen, and the tradition continued. But, this time, it was different. His bandmates decided to tag along on the trip, saying that maybe the change of scenery would help them write the album they’d been working on for the past couple of months. Your mother easily folded into the idea. “Anything to help my boys!” as she would always say.

When your mom told you the situation, you couldn’t help but smile, biting your cheek, trying to hide your reaction as your stomach twisted in on itself. That means you got to see him. Calum.

You’d known him your whole life, so many memories littered with him. When he would come over, strumming a guitar and mumbling lyrics to himself. Late nights spent talking when he would come home from tour, legs grazing each other innocently. Each time, causing a spark to shoot up your body and your cheeks to flush. As you’d gotten older, your attraction to him had only grown stronger. But you never pushed. You were young and in college, an average nobody. And well, he wasn’t.

The bright pastel purple color that was so vibrant in your young memory was now faded, standing, and storms slowly eroding it from the wood. You mourned the color sightly as you made your way up the steps. Sliding the glass door open, you’re met with cool air and laughter as you enter the house. “Look who decided to join us,” your mom says, causing embarrassment to waft over you as everyone turns to look at you.

Your eyes lock with his. His skin was tanner then you remember, eyes crinkling as he smiled. His buzzcut has grown out messily, but it’s cute, childlike almost. “Hey,” you wave shyly as if you haven’t known these people your whole life.

“S’up, kiddo,” Micheal asks, ruffling your hair. You quickly smooth it back down, letting out a small groan of annoyance. “Nothing,” you mumble half-heartedly. You quickly greet the others with a soft hello and a smile before rutting through the fridge and finding another cherry coke.

Everyone slowly departs from the kitchen, scattering to various concerns of the house. All but Calum. He lingers, hip leaning against the counter as his eyes rake up your legs, the shirt you were wearing barely covering anything. He would be lying to himself if he said he didn’t like it.

His tongue darted between his lips before he spoke. “So this is the famous beach house I always heard about,” his arms are crossed over his chest, t-shirt straining against his chest and biceps. “Mhm, that it is.” You nod, opening your soda with a crack as you hop onto the counter. Cold granite sends a shiver up your spine.

“You, uh,” you can hear the gears in his head turning as he selects the appropriate word. “You look good,” words are silky, but his body is so ridge, so scared to give in. His Adam’s apple bob as he swallows hard, regretting his words as soon as he said them.

You bite your cheek to hide your smile, a metallic taste melting onto your tastebuds as you bite down harder. “Thanks, you don’t look too bad yourself,” he chuckles, relaxing at your words.

There he is— peeling away his skin and bones and opening the deepest part of himself to dip back into the sticky sweetness he missed so desperately.

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The One Where They’re Quarantined Together

March 2020

Bianca's been living with Luke since Los Angeles issued a shelter in place order for the entire county so he suggested instead of her commuting from Orange County to his everyday, just move her stuff in.

101 Dalmatians was playing as background noise for Petunia and her new cocker spaniel she adopted through a friend of Crystal. She named her Rowan. The two dogs immediately getting along the minute she brought her home.

Bianca got up from their bed and slipped her feet in her fuzzy slippers, her feet muffling any sound as she made her way down the kitchen and making a pineapple açaí bowl she's been craving for the past 2 hours. She heard four sets of paws running towards her as she hit her leg and gave her best puppy eyes.

"You want some pineapple girlies?" She baby talked them. Their tails wagging back and forth.

Bianca threw three individual slices of the fruit on the floor as Petunia and Rowan ate it and Petunia waddled to the couch while Rowan played with her turtle chew toy.

She heard the noise of a guitar and faint singing coming from the basement. Figuring she hasn't seen Luke in a while, she made him a glass of iced water. Whenever he’s writing music time isn’t a thing to him.

She trotted downstairs trying to muffle the sound her steps as she reached the dimly lit room, The Mac book being the only source of light in the space.

She knew about his life on the road from such a young age. He was constantly on the go and this is the first time in 5 years he's had a chance to sit back and relax. Except that's the farthest thing he was doing. Standing in the doorway he doesn’t even acknowledge her presence, way too focused on the guitar sitting on his lap and the voice memo he’s recording.

Bianca likes to sit in the room with him sometimes whenever he's been writing and to give him some ideas or just company. It makes her feel peaceful and relaxed listening to his voice. He’s so creative and that’s something she admired about him.

She walked up to him and placed her chin on his broad shoulder. "Hey."

He turned around and looked at her, already smiling at her. "Hi."

"I got you some water." She stated as she put the glass down.

He rubbed his eyes and silently thanked her with a kiss on the lips and gesturing for her to take a seat next him.

She took a seat on the couch in the corner of the room being careful to not trip on any stray wires to sit next to him. Laying her head on his shoulder as he wrapped an arm around her back, fingertips brushing against her exposed spine.

“You okay baby? That sounds a little too sad? Even for you.” She asked concerned.

He smiles somberly and almost looked amused. “It’s not meant to sound that sad to be completely honest with you. It’s more of a look into how seventeen year old me felt as a teenager at the time y’know thick into the music industry. I have most of the lyrics but now I needed a guitar riff for it.” He explained.

“Can I hear the full song or whatever you have?” Bianca asked softly looking at him with pleading eyes.

“Course you can baby.” He smiled at her, picking up the blue guitar.

"All this running in motion time slips by till you’re lost in your mind,” He starts until he gets to the end of what he has. Looking up from his guitar he sees faint tears in his girlfriend’s eyes, making him concerned.

“What’s wrong?? Do you not like it.” He quickly asked.

"It's so beautifully sad Lu." She laughed through a sob.

"So these are happy tears right??" He questioned unsurely.

She nodded and threw her head back in laughter.

"But 3 days from now is CALM release day! Aren’t you so excited! " She shook his shoulders excitedly.

“I’m gonna be severely underwhelmed.” He joked making Bianca slap his chest.

“You little shit.”

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Bianca took the album release very seriously around the house as she bought a cake from Publix and noise makers in the color scheme of the album. She also delivered the noise makers to the other boys front porch’s and a little care package for them since they definitely all won’t be able to hang out as a group for a while.

She decided to be a good girlfriend and make celebratory waffles for all of the bands hard work that finally paid off. On her mind was also a celebratory blowjob for Luke, but he didn't need to know all her plans

Luke smelled waffles and groaned slightly as he pushed Petunia off his leg as she looked at him with a face that read 'I wanna murder you'

He slid on a t shirt and walked downstairs to see Bianca listening to 'Vapor' as she cleaned the kitchen up in nothing but an oversized sweatshirt and some purple lace panties.

"I want to breathe you in like a vapor I want to be the one you remember." She sung to Rowan in her arms.

"Really? You couldn't have picked something from Youngblood to sing to her. At least thats two years instead of 5.” He laughed at her swaying the puppy who yipped at Luke to get his attention.

"Sounds Good Feels Good was the reason I became a fan so this album is special to me. Plus I went to Sounds Live Feels Live in Miami and that’s when I fell in love with you so don’t even." She defended.

“Whatever makes you happy.”

“Your voice is a blessing her puppy ears to the pop punk goodness that is Sounds Good Feels Good. I don’t think you should be treating me like this whenever I woke up extra early and made you waffles.” She pushed the plate towards him and a cup of coffee.

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The band took shifts over their instagram live later that evening. First it was Ash by himself on an iPad, might add. Then Micheal and Calum, yet Micheal’s phone died before he could talk about Best Years. Now it was Luke’s turn.

Bianca sat curled in a fluffy blanket on their shared bed rewatching Vampire Diaries while Luke attempted to join Calum on his livestream. He finally got it to work after 2 minutes of Calum struggling.

“How old are you Cal? 90?” Bianca joked as soon as Luke joined Calum, the two yelling in excitement of seeing each other.

“Did Bianca just call me old?” Calum’s laughter rang through the phone.

“Sure did dude.”

Luke shook his head slightly, reading the comments of people calling his girlfriend funny and asking where she is.

“Lemme give the children what they want.” He sighed in fake annoyance turning the phone to Bianca who waved her hand with a smile. “Hi guys!”

“What are you drinking, wait lemme guess.” Calum asked as he saw Luke’s tequila cup when he turned the phone back around.

“Ahhh tewqulia.”

“We ran outta beer so second best option here.”

“Bit of naughty water.” Luke said in a weird english accent that made Bianca chuckle slightly.

At some point during their segment they started talking about cake flavors instead of the album tracks.

“How do you not like red velvet cake??” Calum asked in pure confusion.

“Well, it’s not the fact I don’t like it. I mean- you don’t go to a birthday party and they sing happy birthday and then they cut the cake, you’re like ‘eh red velvet cant wait to eat this one.’

Sometime during that conversation Bianca ended up falling asleep. Luke gathered Petunia and Rowan so they could go potty before they slept anywhere near their room or in Rowan’s case on the bed since she always finds some way to sleep on Bianca.

“Bianca.” He whispered shaking her shoulder slightly. “How did you fall asleep that fast?”

“I dunno.” She laughed slightly.

The two laid together later cuddled up watching some random rom com but it was mostly background noise as they were heavily making out. Bianca pulled on his lap as he took in her appearance. Black tank top and some blue silk shorts she got in some sale at La Perla a couple years ago.

Luke pulled back slightly and leaned his forehead on hers. “I think I heard something about a blowjob earlier this morning. I think I deserve one now that the album’s officially out.”

“Hm maybe you do for all your late nights and hard work.”

She quietly tied her hair up before moving down and kissing his waistband of his shorts, inflecting a groan from him. She pulled his dick from his basketball shorts as her eyes widened in excitement. Nothing compared when she got to suck him off.

“Shit.” He cursed when he felt her tongue kitten lick his tip.

She spit in her hand and slowly jerked him off. She slipped him as far as she could go and jerked the rest she couldn’t in her freshly manicured hands.

“Your mouth is so good.” He groaned as she made a choking noise.

She knew he was close by the way he was basically whining for her mouth as she widened her brown eyes more making her look innocent as ever as spit covered her chin.

“Fuck, open your mouth.” He quickly said.

She obeyed as she stuck out her tongue waiting for his release, she felt it coat her mouth and some on her chest. Bianca stuck out her tounge proudly displaying nothing.

“Good girl.”

He pulled his shorts back up his legs and grabbed a tissue, cleaning his release up off her chest.

Her hair clung to her sweaty neck due to the heat of the room as she had a dazed out look in her eyes.

“You okay??” Luke questioned noticing her dazed and confused look.

She nodded and climbed on top of him and laid her head on his chest.

“Happy album release,” She smirked grabbing a yellow noise maker from the bedside table and blowing it into his ear making him flinch.

“Jesus Christ.”

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lovebombs4life · 8 months

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you don’t go to parties - l.r.h

first post ever oh em gee.

cw:swearing, alcohol, angst, jealousy

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the smell of sweat and alcohol took over your senses. you hadn’t been to a party since the break up. of course you were still friends with the band, you loved them like your brothers. but god it was hard to see them and not think about luke.

it had been five months since the break up. the relationship that you spent the last five years of your life on. and it all ended from jealousy. you and luke had been at a party and you were grabbing drinks when another guy started talking to you. you didn’t think anything of it. he was just being nice. but luke had been watching you from across the room. he got overwhelmed with jealousy and anger.

when you had come back to him, he was cold to you. you never understood why until you both went home that night. the argument had started. it still breaks your heart to think about it. he refused to listen to you. you had gave all your energy to try and save the relationship. from what you saw in the coming months, he was moving on. you stayed right there frozen in time.

now you stand in michael’s home, crowded with people, booming with music. michael had called you asking if you’d come. the boys missed your company. you had agreed, only because you too had missed them. you knew the risk of going. you knew luke would be there. you prepared yourself for the night ahead.

“you made it!” ashton yelled once he had spotted you. you smiled softly. “i’ve missed my best friends. how’s everyone doing?” you asked. ash looked to the side and bit his lip.

“they’re all good. y’know… i’m not supposed to say anything but,” he looked around before continuing. you tilted your head to the side, questioning what he was talking about.

“he knows he fucked up, y/n. the day after it all happened he went to the studio and couldn’t even function. he told us he fucked it all up because he was jealous. he’s been drinking more, becoming reckless because he needs you back. we’ve all told him to talk to you but he’s afraid you won’t listen..” ashton spoke.

you took a deep breath. with shaky hands you gave ashton a hug. you let a few tears fall out. “i don’t know what to do, ash. i mean, fuck, i put so much effort into trying to talk to him and trying to understand why it became what it was.”

“i know y/n, i know. y’know what, let’s forget about it, okay? let’s go get a drink, yeah?” he spoke. you nodded your head. you followed ash as he brought you to the drink table.

as you walked through the house, mutual friends of yours waved to you and smiled. you smiled back, happy to see them all. michael and calum had found you and ashton talking, and celebrated seeing you again. you gave them both hugs. you were so relieved to see them. but you were still terrified to see luke. you had yet to see him.

“is luke even here?” you questioned michael. he shook his head. “not yet. and hey uhm, he doesn’t know that you’re uh, that you’re here…” he trailed off.

your eyes widened. “you didn’t tell him?!” you raised your voice. they hushed you as to not draw attention to yourself. “you guys need to see each other again. he’s been getting wasted every time we have a party, or even a small get together. he needs you, y/n.” calum spoke.

your heart started racing faster than it already was. you swore that everyone could hear your heavy breathing. you we’re beginning to panic. michael noticed you fanning yourself with your hands. “let’s go outside and get some fresh air.” he said. you nodded and walked out the front door. he held onto your shoulders, hiding you out into the porch.

“hey mikey! who’s tha-” a voice spoke. he cut himself off once he saw you. you held your breath knowing who it was. you sat down on the bench outside and held your legs up to your chest, hugging them. you put your face down to let silent tears fall out.

michael had pulled luke to the side. he could see luke’s heart physically drop to his stomach when he saw you.

“what- what is she doing here?” luke stuttered. michael sighed. “i invited her. mate, you know it’s time to talk with her.” he put his hand on luke’s shoulder. luke nodded and slowly walked towards you.

he sat down on the bench next to you, leaving space between you. he took in a shaky breath before speaking to you. “how are you, y/n/n?” he softly spoke.

you lifted your head up to look at him. you’d swallowed hard before looking straight ahead of you. the glow of the moon and the dim lights in the house were your only lighting, which wasn’t very bright. “i’m uhm, i’m okay.” you breathed.

you saw him nod his head from the corner of your eye. he leaned his head back and shit his eyes. “i didn’t think you’d be here. you don’t really go to parties anymore now, do you?” he spoke.

you shook your head softly. “no.” you quietly said. he began to bounce his leg, a nervous habit he had picked up from you. you did as he did, and leaned your head back and closed your eyes.

you felt a soft touch on your hand. your heart skipped a beat. your eyes opened and you turned your head to see he was already looking at you.

“i’m still in love with you, y’know.” he said. you nodded your head, tears pricking your eyes. “i’m sorry.” he spoke again. you squeezed your eyes shut and let the tears fall down. you lifted your hand to wipe them away.

“i know, lu.” you said. “but you just left me. you didn’t even listen to me. you didn’t take a second to stop and think about the fact that it was just a friendly conversation. now here we are, almost six months later, broken up, and seeing each other for the first time since.”

“and for fucks sake we’re outside of michael’s house. everyone we know is inside the house right now.” you continued. you saw tears fall down his cheeks. your heart was already shattered, but seeing him like this tore it up even more, as if someone was smashing it with a hammer.

he began to move his hand away from yours but you grabbed on. “i’m still in love with you too.” you said, staring straight forward, grasping onto his hand.

he sighed with relief. you moved closer to him on the bench, leaning your head on his shoulder. he put his head on yours.

“i still need you. more than anything in the world.” he spoke, kissing the top of your head. maybe it was the alcohol in your system, but your mind started to feel fuzzy. just like when you first started dating him. you lifted your head to look into his eyes.

“i love you.”

“i love you more.”

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chmpagn13 · 4 months

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POPSTAR!

Luke Hemmings x singer!Reader

Summary: A social media blurb of Luke and his popstar gf.

Fc: Taylor Swift (plus t swizzle references 😉)

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We made it to the end of the first leg of this tour. LA you guys were amazing! Can’t wait to see the rest of you guys on tour!!! But for now gotta get home and cuddle petunia Looove yooouuu 🫶.

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Y/ns.lover.era: I love that you have half of 5sos’s discography on your pre-show playlist.

yourinstagram I’m a #1 fan

michealclifford: you killed it out there!

yourinstagram thank you Mikey!💜

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