#savemeirwin

I am going on a semi-hiatus, at least for the summer. I have my first day at my new job tomorrow, and that will be taking up most of my time. The remainder of my time is going to be split between helping set up my nieces nursery, spending time with family, and working on the writing I have on my main blog.

Requested: No

Author: Julia

A/N: I decided to post this cause it's kinda short and not too hard to type out on my phone. Hopefully I'll be back to posting next week. Sorry! x not edited

Content Warning: swearing, mention of sex?, idk really

Summary: While having sex, Michael accidentally butt dials Luke. Who later shows Ashton and Calum the video... But then Ash realizes who the girl is.

It had been a total of forty five minutes off the eight hour flight. And Luke is already getting a call from Mike. He groaned, but excused himself from his family to take the blue haird boys call. "What Micha-" Luke began before quickly stopping once he heard a woman moaning, very loudly.

He laughed quietly, and walked further from his family to ensure they wouldn't hear. Doing his best to hold back fits of laughter at Michael's blunder, he bit his lip, and squeezed his eyes shut. Realizing this would be a fun way to get back at Micha for waking Luke up 13 times the previous night, he grabbed his personal phone, and began recording the phone call.

"Fuck kitten, I missed you like crazy." Michael groaned, leaving Luke to hear nothing but his words, and their skin on skin contact. Not laughing was becoming increasingly hard, as his best friends kinks were revealed to him on a nice shiny platter.

"Harder Daddy!"

"Want Daddy to tie you up, Kitten?"

Not long after Luke got the call, Michael and his mystery girl where finished, so Luke hung up quickly, hoping Michael wouldn't realize Luke had listened for almost ten minutes.

The boys had only been back in Australia for two days, but it was mostly from promo for their upcoming tour. So the four guys sat around a conference table, waiting for their promotion team to get back in the room. "Have a wild night when you got back, aye Mikey?" Luke laughed, nodding to Michael who was covered in love bites.

"Sure did." Mike smiled back at him proudly. "Couldn't you tell?" he chuckled again, pointing to his neck, littered in small purple and red marks. "Sounded like it was fun." Luke smirked smugly at Michael, who's face went pale quickly. "What?" Michaels reaction was enough to send the three other boys into a laughing frenzy.

Luke opened the gallery on his phone, and started playing the video he'd gotten. Almost immediately the unknown girl moaned out "Harder Daddy!" leaving the boys laughing even harder. Michael reached across the table to swipe Luke's phone, but missed as Luke pulled it away. "Luke seriously. Shut that off." Michael warned, angrily. "Paybacks a bitch man." Luke's smug grin only pissed off Michael even more. But no one really knew why.

"Luke! I couldn't care less about you knowing how I fuck. But it's none of your concern who I have sex with. Now please shut the damn thing off!" Michael begged, doing his best to avoid Ashton who is watching the interaction blissfully unaware that the girl moaning for Michael is (Y/N), Ashton's younger sister.

"Well now you have to tell us who it is? Is it Mali?" Luke joked, earning a smack from Calum. "She's not screwing Michael. She's got Tom. Leave her outta this." Cal grumbled. "Fine. Then is it (Y/N)?" Luke asked, joking, but not realizing that he'd hit it spot on. "Aye! No sisters! Watch it Lucas!" Ashton laughed, turning to look at Michael again, who is now ghostly white.

The video still played around their bickering, and that's when Ash realized that Luke had accidently guessed it. "Shut that off!" Ashton snapped quickly, standing from his seat, feeling his stomach twist into knots. "You're fucking my sister? My little sister? Mike she's eighteen. Barely! What the hell?!" Normally Ashton would beat the hell out of someone for this very reason. But hearing his baby sister call his best friend "Daddy" made him want to puke.

"Ash. I know- trust me I know this looks really bad-" Michael began, holding his hands out in front of him, almost as a barrier if Ash ended up hitting him. "Michael! What the fuck are you doing? How can you be fucking my baby sister?" Ash yelled, causing several men to run into the room, to make sure everything was okay.

Requested: No

Author: Julia

A/N: this is super short, but I just wrote it out quickly a few weeks ago. not edited

Content Warning: Nightmare, death, mild swearing

Summary: (Y/N) has a nightmare while Calum is away on tour.

I was sat in the lounge reading my newest book, when I heard a car door open and close. Not expecting anyone, I got up from my spot on the lounge and walked to the window. I saw a man in a suit that looked like someone from 5 Seconds of Summer’s touring team. What’s hid name? Tom? Ted?

I opened the door smiling at him sweetly. “Hello (Y/N). I’m Trent, from 5SOS’ team. Could I come in and speak to you for a moment?” I nodded, stepping to the side allowing him inside. I looked his face over, seeing sadness, and nervousness. “Is everything okay? Is Cal alright?” I reach for my phone to text Calum.

Just as I pulled out my phone, he stepped inside, and put his hand over my phone sympathetically. “Lets go in and sit.” he smiled halfheartedly. My chest tightened, as I slid my phone back in my pocket nervously.

Anxiety was coursing through me as I led him to the lounge, and sat across from him on the couch. “What’s going on? Is Calum okay?” I repeat, growing more and more anxious. “That’s actually why I’m here…” he trailed off, trying to gauge my reaction. Tears fell from my eyes as I waited for him to continue. “The band was on a flight to Italy, when the pilot lost control of the plane.”

My heart either stopped, or sped up, I couldn’t tell the difference, all I can tell right now is my chest hurts so bad, and I feel like I’m going to die. “W-what? Where’s Cal? Is he okay?” I stood from my seat, looking at the man impatiently. I just need to hear him tell me the love of my life is fine, and by some grace of God, he’s only in the hospital. I had no such luck.

“It seems as though everyone on the flight died shortly after impact. I’m so sorry (Y/N).” His frown was more prominent now that he was watching me break down in front of him. I watched him though blurry vision as he stood up and excused himself. “No no. This isn’t happening.” I begged, falling to my knees on the floor, crying, hoping that Calum would walk through that door any second and make everything okay.

I shot up in bed quickly, reaching for Calum only to realize that he’s on tour. Not next to me in our bed. It took me a minute to calm down, and suppress the scream building up inside me. I pulled my shakey hands away from my mouth, and reached for my phone.

Please tell me you’re awake…

I sat staring at my phone for what felt like hours, but really couldn’t have been more than a few seconds. I saw his beautiful face appear on my phone signaling that he’s calling me. “Cal I’m so sorry, I don’t know what time it is there, shit I’m sorry. Please tell me you’re okay?” I ramble off all in one breath.

I heard a sad sigh from his end, calming me slightly, but not enough “Nightmare, Princess?” he asks defeatedly. Hearing his voice made my heart stop beating out of my chest, and let me release a happy sigh before answering. “Did I wake you?” I ask, feeling bad, having no idea of the time wherever he is right now.

“No Princess. Its around midday here. Do you want to talk about the dream?” It’s typical of me to have nightmares when Calum first leaves for tour, always about losing him in one way or another. All devastating though. “No. Can you please just talk to me for a little bit?” I lay back, and roll to my side, putting him on speaker so I can just listen to him talk.