#5sosfluff

Luke:

All the time.

He'd try to cuddle you every chance he'd get.

His favorite times for sure tho are when you can't tour with him so he'll just come back home fluffy and wanting to be with you forever.

When you are on tour with him after a shower and some food you'll sit together in the tour bus lounge or in his bunk just cuddling into each other,.

Warming each other up on cold nights

Him getting jealous because he'll catch you cuddling with Petunia Instead.

All three of you cuddling bc you're one big happy family.

You making him cuddle pajamas after you learned how to sew.

Dinner in bed.

LULLABIES

He's a really good cuddler, like he's so good to just lean into.

Tall spoon.

Just imagine his curly hair into a messy man bun.

I can'ttt.

Just sitting with each other, just embracing one another.

Michael:

OHMYGOD he can't stand cuddles sometimes

Because you're really bad at timing when exactly you want them

He'll be in the middle of a big gaming match (which you didn't know bc you're just def sometimes) and then just whine

"mikkkeeyyyyyyy" "nO"

But he's terrible at cuddle timings too when he wants to actually do it.

You'd be in a phone meeting for your company and are close to closing a deal and Mikey would have just finished playing a game.

Then the whining starts

"y/nnnn babbbyyyy" "ShUt uP!!- oh wait not you sir , I was talking to my dog so sorry!!"

He Would hear what you say and then yell at himself but then he'd grab moose and sit with you until your meeting finished.

Hanging up and just glaring at him

With moose on his lap he'd stretch out both arms to you and just go "ah ah" with grabby hands

"ah ah" literally means "let's cuddle bitch."

Ashton:

He's a very intimate guy let's be honest.

He craves touch sometimes.

But like he'll have a really hard day at the studio or someone would piss him off and he'd come home and just hug you.

His hugs turn into cuddles and nose kisses.

It's a calming thing for him.

He feels warm and calm when you're in his arms.

He really just loves you so much

"Love!!" "It's cuddle timeeee"

He'll jump on the bad and then you'll immediately jump ontop of him just because.

Groans but like he's okay

MoViE NiGhtS with like IMMENSE CUDDLE SESSIONSSSSS.

Deep conversations and compliments to each other during cuddles

Sometimes you fall asleep cuddling and then you wake up just ontop of him, like physically ontop of of him while he's still holding onto your waist btw.

Calum:

He'd come home to you in bed or on the couch cuddled up with the dog

If there was that one occasion where you just passed out and it was an unreasonable time at night he'd pick you up and take you to bed.

You wouldn't detach yourself from him so he gave up and just went down with you

Him waking up with his clothes and shoes from the day before still on.

You being confused

"why didn't you change last night?!"

"because you won't let go of me!"

"don't you yell at me! This is not Titanic!"

You're just crackheads together

Y'all switch spoon positions tbh

Movie nights with pillows blankets and then forts

Both of you yelling at the TV while in each other's arms arms is just goals

Will only watch scary movies with you because he feels safe with you

Secretly won't admit that it's just because when you get scared you'll jump into his arms.

On your bad days he'll recite poems or song lyrics that he heard or wrote that reminded him of you.

Hope you guys enjoy! Here’s a few warnings below

❤️ fluff

💔angst

🥊violence

🔥 smut

🌻 personal favourite

ASHTON: (NONE YET)

CALUM:

Imagines:

“How could you do this?”💔

LUKE:

Imagines:

“I’m not pissed. I’m hurt.”💔

masterlist

part one, 

italitics bolded means flashback! 

warnings; none!

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  “Your brother told me to tell you he will be back in a few weeks.” Luke’s voice sounded through the master bedroom, my eyes following him as he plopped himself down on the bed. 

   wordlessly nodded, focusing on the book and pushing the thought of my brother from my head, Luke raised his eyebrows at my attitude, usually happy upon hearing about my brothers return. 

  “Doll, what’s with the new attitude.” 

  “A few weeks usually turns into longer. I’m sick of lies.” 

  Luke didn’t respond after that, leaving the room silently. I could hear him talking downstairs, probably on the phone with Calum, either that or another gang member. We were the only ones here, trying to keep our location on lockdown, the more people going and coming would give our location off right away. Only a few select people knowing exactly where we were. 

  The sunlight that streamed through the white curtains got dimmer and dimmer, instead, a soft glow illuminated the room. It must’ve been hours at this point, the book I had started early this morning was coming to an end. Reading was something I’ve always done when feeling anxious, something to calm my racing mind. Calum knew that which is why at every safe house he had a bookcase of newly updated books. 

  The night we got here was a complete wreck, we didn’t have time to grab anything we needed, like my anxiety medication. Calum tried blaming Luke, but it wasn’t his fault, all he was doing was trying to keep me safe, and with me being alive I’d say he’s doing a pretty good job. 

  Rain pelted at my window, providing no comfort for me in the dark bedroom. Almost as soon as we had gotten here a storm started, proving more so that this day was just bad luck. Adding the fact that my anxiety was piping up, and my medication was long forgotten on Luke’s counter made it way worse than it needed to be. 

  In the years that Cal had been in the gang have we ever had a close call like that, I never got in the middle of anything and he always made sure I was safe. After today’s experience, the large bedroom provided more loneliness and anxiety, without thinking the duvet was pushed off me, the cold winter air nipping at my bare legs. Before I knew it I was standing outside Luke’s door, shuffling nervously on my feet. 

  It was late, and the thought of waking the blonde man up for something so stupid made me turn around without a second glance, but my idea soon came to a half as the door behind me swung open with a long creak. He had his gun drawn, his features softening as soon as he noticed it was me. 

  “I’m sorry, thought you were sleepin.” He mumbled, setting the gun on the dresser beside his door.

  “Can’t sleep, I didn’t want to be alone, sorry for waking you up.” My voice was soft and distant, but just as the door to my room became closer I felt his hands on my waist and my body being pulled back into his room.

  “All you have to do is ask.” 

  That’s where it left us, sharing a bed for the past three nights. Today was the first day I spent in a separate room from him, every other day the lingering feeling that something bad was going to happen prevented him from leaving the room without me following behind him. It was something I’d have to overcome at some point, but right now I didn’t mind, and hopefully, he didn’t either. 

  I followed the noise of the T.V to the living room finding Luke barely being able to keep his eyes open. The dark bags proved enough evidence that the Australian hadn’t been sleeping. 

  “Lu,” I paused, waiting until he turned his head, “When was the last time you had more than two hours of sleep.” 

  He shrugged, knowing if he’d answer it a scolding would be in line. Knowing me for years gave him an advantage of what my actions were. After I gave him a solid glare did he then decide to answer me. 

  “It doesn’t matter, need to make sure your okay.” 

  “You can’t protect me if you can’t keep your eyes open.”

  All I got in return was silence, his blue eyes focusing back on the tv, barely even open. Before I could stop myself I was sitting next to him, my fingers running through his curls, his eyes shut in comfort, leaning into my touch. 

  “Please come lay down.” I tried again, and surprisingly he nodded, allowing me to pull him up to his room.

  It was only when Luke pulled my body into his, did I realize that maybe being stuck here for the next few weeks wouldn’t be so bad. 

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  A soft hum from the bedside dresser lulled me out of my slumber, the darkroom lit up by Luke’s phone. Calum’s name flashed across the top, and I knew if I declined the call he would just keep calling before sending someone out to make sure that we weren’t dead, and with Luke finally sleeping I didn’t want it ruined by a quick call with my brother, so as best as I could without waking him up, I wiggled out of his grasp, and pressed the phone against my ear.

  “Hello,” I sleepily mumbled, shutting the bathroom door behind me.

  “Y/N? Why do you have Luke’s phone.” 

  “He’s sleeping, this is the first night he’s gotten more than two hours of sleep. I didn’t want to wake him.” 

  “Are you in his bedroom with him, I’m going to kill-”

  “Chill, we were watching a movie in the living room. Look I’m really tired, and the only reason I answered was so you wouldn’t keep calling.” 

  “Yeah, sorry. Goodnight Y/N.”

  Instead of replying, I immediately ended the call, taking a deep breath before reclaiming my spot beside Luke, his arms immediately going back to around my waist.

  “Was that your brother.” 

“Yeah, I didn’t want to wake you.”

  “It’s fine doll, thank you.” He sleepily mumbled, cuddling back into my body. 

 It was late, okay scratch that. It was late for you. You were tired after cleaning the house all day and early morning activities with Ashton you were pooped. So when the front door opened you were relived ready to snuggle up with him and watch a movie in bed. What you didn't expect was a puffy eye Ashton ignoring your glance. You immediately sprung up worry etched onto your normally calm face. “Ashton whats wrong,” You hands resting on his cheeks to get him to look at you. 

Which resulted in him looking at the floor instead. “Nothing, y/n. Im fine.” He spoke his voice cracking halfway through.

You bit your lip shaking your head at him your eyes landing on his unlocked phone. You quickly grabbed it from him, him protesting you to not. That didn't stop you, you just turned away. What you saw broke your heart, he was looking at his comments from the last photo they posted. Ashton looks tired, he doesn't even put effort into it. Least needed member of the band. God he got so unattractive. 

“Ashton,” You spoke softly turning to face him, he look defeated. His shoulders slumped and eyes staring at the ground. 

Your hands quickly found their way to his face pulling him to look at you, and when you did you noticed the tears in his eyes. Your heart broke even more and now you honestly wanted to cry. “Why do you listen to them, you know its not true.” 

“They're my fans, I expected them to be good. It's not like I fucking expected them to be all shit comments.” He harshly spoke stepping back away from me.

“I didn't mean it like that! God Ashton, I meant you know it's not true. Of course, you would be tired you have been working on this album for THEM non- stop!” I bit back, his face immediately softened

“Im sorry, I didn't mean to snap.” He replied stepping towards me to wrap me in a tight embrace. 

“And, my god in no way are you unattractive,” I spoke back kissing his neck giggling as he let out a throaty moan. 

A/N: i’m loving ashton blurbs and imagines atm so i thought, why not write something about my mans💜

Title: All I need

Pairing: Ashton/Y/N

Requested: Nope.

Summary: Y/N and ashton just lay with eachother, enoying one anothes presence.

Word Count: 350+

Warnings: None.

MASTERLIST   REQUEST

 His hands were placed on your waist, having you close to him, providing all the heat he needed. Your head was placed on his sweater clad chest making him look very inviting for an infinite sleep. 

 One of his skill full hands played with your locks running his rough fingertips through the ends of your hair, a habit he had picked up because of the months you had known each other. His pink, kissable lips hummed out a tune that he and his other band mates had been working on- a specific special song that he loved a little bit too much. Perhaps because it was about you. 

 Ashton’s stomach came alive with the butterflies fluttering around at the thought of singing the unknown song to you.

 His other hand drew unknown shapes on you hip. His calloused fingers spelling out all his thoughts as he pulled you closer. You hummed in appreciation loving all the attention he was currently giving you. Of course he would always have these moments with you but realistically it was rare as he was always at the studio but when these moments made their appearance you would treasure them. 

 Some old comedy reruns were playing on the television, a light buzz emitting from it. Ashton couldn’t help the small smile grace his lips. This moment was perfect. 

 You played with his fingers, grazing your finger tips all over his, making sure to give small pecks every once in awhile. You burrowed your head even further into his chest taking in his scent. Your face had also formed a subtle smile the moment meaning much to you. These were the moments you loved the most. The long tours without Ashton were worth it in the end when it came to this. The boy meant everything to you. 

 Ashton moves his face closer to your ear causing goosebumps to erupt all over your skin. “You know, these moments are what keep me sane.” he whispered into your ear causing you to cuddle closer. 

 “Mhm..you’d be lost without me.” you said jokingly, letting out a giggle. 

I would really appreciate it if you would read my story and send me feedback. I’m pretty proud of it, so it would mean the world to me xx

                                                                                                                              calum hood-

cant stand it                                                                                                          summary; where you are in love with luke, but your best friend decided to get with him. so you and the no strings attached with calum slowly burns into something more

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