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night time whispers [c.t.h.]

can we just talk about calum hood and more importantly calum hood in this gif

You tossed and turned in your bunk, trying to sleep. You had kicked the blanket off then pulled it back up. You’d put on music to help lull you to sleep and counted sheep but nothing seemed to be working. You buried your head in to your pillow and let out a sigh. You checked the time on your phone. 2:37am.

Maybe Calum was still awake. You text him and asked was he awake and you heard his phone ding a couple seconds later. There was some shuffling and then the 3 dots appeared on your phone. He sent you a text saying to come over followed by smirking emojis. You rolled your eyes and pulled back the curtain. You were met by Calum’s grinning face peaking around his curtain.

“Hey,” he whispered as you lay down beside me. He closed the curtain and got comfortable. You were on the inside with your head on Calum’s bare chest and his arms were wrapped around you.

“I couldn't sleep,” you said.

“Me too. I can never sleep on the bus,” Calum said.

“You should come to my bunk. We can keep each other company,” you suggested and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “I don't like the thought of you in here all alone.”

“What did I do to deserve you? I love you so much,” Calum sighed and squeezed you closer to him.

“You’re pretty amazing too,” you giggled. “I love you.”

“You are the most amazing person I ever met. I am so lucky to have you. You always know how to make me feel better. You make me so incredibly happy. You are so funny, caring and smart. I don't know what I’d do without you,” Calum rambled. Your heart swelled and you kissed him.

“You’re my best friend. I would be lost without you. You make everyday fun and exciting. When I’m with you, nothing else matters. You can make me laugh until my stomach hurts. Everything feels effortless and right with you. You treat me like a queen and I couldn't have a better king.”

You turn so you are lying on top of Calum. You kiss his two cheeks, his forehead, his nose and finally his lips. Calum wraps his arms around your waist. You feel your eyes finally getting heavy.

“Stay like this,” Calum whispered.

“Am I not crushing you?” You laughed softly.

“You’re crushing my soul because I love you so much,” he said.

Before you could reply, sleep took over you. Calum still gently stroking your hair and whispering how much he loves you in your ear.

21 with Ash please!

You had first met Ashton when you lived in LA but you were actually from Sydney. The start of your relationship was spent in LA where you interned in different music studios. You met Ashton about a week before you finished up interning at the studio they were working in so you actually hadn't worked together much.

Now you were back in LA with Ashton for a couple of weeks. Ashton had gone out to a meeting so you thought you’d go visit the studio you met him in. It was probably your favourite that you interned in. The people were lovely, the atmosphere was great and you had met Ashton there.

You went around the studio chatting to everyone. A lot of the producers you had met at various 5SOS events as most of them still worked with the boys. You spent a couple of hours catching up with a couple people and watching some of the recording happening as it was still a passion of yours. You got a phone call from Ashton.

“Hey,” you said when you answered the phone.

“Hey. Are you busy? I thought we could meet up for lunch,” Ashton said.

“Well, I’m actual in the Hills visiting the studio. It’ll be dinner by the time I get to you, sorry,” you apologised. “We could do dinner instead?”

“The studio?” Ashton snapped, ignoring your suggestions.

“Yeah, the one where we met...” you said.

“You have no right to be there without me!” Ashton said.

“I’m not getting in to this with you now, Ash. Let me know if you want to go for dinner,” you said with a sigh and hung up the phone.

this was kind of bad sorry

8 & 16 with Michael ( I wasn't off anon in the previous request I sent 😂)

Let’s just say things were getting heated between you and Michael.

“Michael,” you panted. “I haven't taken the pill in weeks. A condom.”

“It’ll be fine,” Michael said between kisses on your neck.

“No, it won’t. Get one,” you said more sternly now.

Michael pulled away and looked you in the eye. “I’m not going to lie to you. I want your babies.”

“Y-you do?” You asked in shocked. You and Michael had spoken about children a long time ago and he had said he didn't want any so you never brought it up again.

“Yeah, I do. I love you, (Y/N), and starting a family with you is probably one of the best ideas I’ve ever heard. I don’t know why I never told you this earlier but I really want this, more than anything.”

“Okay, let’s do it,” you said and pressed a kiss to his lips.

Let’s just say that was one of the loudest nights in the Clifford household.

yes Michael get some (lol you can tell I'm tired when the blurbs get shorter)

hahahaha line 15 is sooo Michael

You burst through the door of Michael’s apartment. Your best friend had not replied to your calls, texts or snapchats in the last 2 days and you were worried something was wrong.

“Michael!” You yelled. He wasn't in the living area so you went down the hall to his bedroom. You pushed open the door and there he was laying in bed watching the TV. You immediately recognised the show as Gossip Girl.

“What the fuck?” You said.

“What?” Michael looked at you in confusion.

“You had me thinking you died or some shit but actually you here watching Gossip Girl?!” You yelled at Michael, half angry half relived he was okay.

“(Y/N), have you ever seen this show? Holy shit, it’s so good, do you blame me for not calling you back?” He said as he paused it.

“You’re such an idiot, at least you could’ve invited me over,” you pouted.

“Well, you’re here now. I’m on Season 3,” Michael shrugged.

“Move over,” you said as you tried to get in to bed beside him.

“I’m naked by the way,” he grinned.

“Gross,” you whined and hit him with a pillow.

I know I'm late to the party but I just watched gossip girl and omg I'm obsessed I watched it all in a week and a half I was hooked hmu if you want to talk about it xoxo

13 with michael, please :)

tw; eating disorder

Bulimia was something you struggled with since you were 15 years old. The majority of teenagers feel insecure, it’s part of the deal, but you were crippled with insecurities. Nothing was right. Your stomach was too big but your bum and boobs were too small. Your skin was too dark but not as dark as your thoughts. You felt as if you had no control over your body or your mind and purging was your control.

You had been through gruelling therapy and you were in a better place but you still had bad days. Today was one of those days. You were home alone so you raided the pantry for every sweet thing there was and brought it up to your bed. You planned to eat until you could no more then vomit and do it all over again.

You peeled off the paper of your second cupcake when Michael appeared in the doorway. You stared at him in shock, tears flowing down your cheeks. Realisation spread across his face when he figured out what was going on.

“Don't eat that cupcake. You are already sweet enough,” Michael whispered as he gently took the cupcake off you. “Is it happening again?”

“No, I-I’m sorry. I’ve let you down,” you sobbed and clung on to him for dear life.

“It’s okay, baby. I’m only upset that you’re hurting. Is this the first time you’ve done it again?”

“I don't know why I didn't just talk to you. You always make me feel a million times better then this shit ever does,” you cried and threw a candy bar to the floor.

“It’s okay, we’ve got through this before we can do it again. I’m always here for you.”

if you ever feel like this please talk to someone there is always a better solution rather than abusing your body please let someone take care of you if its not yourself x

45 with michael please!

already did this one! scroll down to check it out x

Number 32 with Luke please!

You knocked on the door of your apartment. You’d been running errands and forgot your keys, you prayed Luke was home otherwise you were locked out. The door swung open.

“Finally! I thought you’d never get here.” Luke said in relief without looking up.

“Sorry, there was a huge line in the post office,” you explained.

“Oh,” Luke said.

“You were expecting someone else?” You questioned, setting your wallet and phone on the side table. Luke had never mentioned anything to you.

“Uh, no, I-I was just, surprised, I mean, who uses post these days?” He chuckled nervously.

“What is up with you? Who was coming over?” You said.

“No one, just a, just a friend,” Luke tried to brush you off.

“Oh, a friend? One that you need to meet in secret? In our own fucking home?” You yelled. You and Luke were always open with each other so this was really worrying you. Was he cheating on you? What was going on?

“No, I mean, yes. I was just-,” Luke stuttered.

“Keep your excuses. Call me when you’re ready to tell the truth,” you yelled and slammed the door behind you.

dayum luke why are you so shady??

can you please do 45 with Michael?

It was a moment of utter drunken madness. Michael was almost completely sober after having 2 beers but after 10 too many shots with Calum, you were totally out of it.

You were now sat in the VIP booth with Luke. Michael had gone to get you some water to sober up and Ashton and Calum were dancing somewhere in the crowds of people.

You scooted closer to Luke as the music pumped loudly in the background.

“Hey,” you giggled, resting your head on his shoulder.

“Hi,” he chuckled at your drunken state.

“Ya know, I’ve always thought you were the hottest, beside Mike, of course,” you mused.

“You’re drunk, (Y/N). Shut up before you say something you regret,” Luke warned.

“Drunk, smhrunk, it’s the truth,” you giggled. You leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Luke’s lips just as Michael returned with your water. Luke pushed you off him and Michael dropped the glass in shock before bolting towards the door. Luke grabbed his jacket and followed after him, yelling his name. You were left in the booth, alone, a mess and wanting to die. You waved over the waiter and asked for his strongest drink, you just wanted to forget what you did.

Many drinks later, you could barely see straight and everything was fuzzy on the edges but you could still clearly see the look of hurt on Michaels face. You needed another drink. Before you could call for the waiter, an arm was around your waist and you were being pulled out of the booth.

“You’re a mess,” Michael said in your ear and you burst in to drunken tears.

“Mikey,” you sobbed. “M’m sooorry.” You passed out and the last thing you remember is Michael taking off your shoes as you laid in a hotel room bed.

The afternoon sunlight streamed through the open window causing your head to throb. As much as you had wanted to you couldn't forget what happened last night. You seen Michael’s heartbroken face looking at you from the sofa.

“You coming back for me really means a lot after what I did to you,” you said hoarsely.

“Yeah, well, I love you so I couldn’t leave anything bad happen you,” he sighed, his voice laced with hurt.

“I love you too.”

this was heartbreaking god love can be so hurtful

20 & 50 Calum

It was the annual label Christmas party. Capitol always threw huge Christmas parties and all their clients would be there which meant a lot of famous people. The usual protocol was a massive dinner where everyone’s achievements for the year were recognised followed by everyone getting drunk until the early hours of the morning.

This year 5SOS had been sat at a table with Hey Violet. You were sat between Ashton’s girlfriend, Bryanna, and Calum who was sat beside Nia of Hey Violet. You had met Hey Violet loads of times during tour and other events like this and they had always been great.

You had hit dessert and Calum had barely spoke to you all night. He had been engrossed in conversation with Nia all night and you were starting to feel jealous. Your subtle calls for his attention like clearing your throat loudly, ‘accidentally’ kicking his leg under the table and clanging cutlery went unnoticed. Nia had left to use the bathroom so Calum finally turned to you.

“Oh so you’re finally speaking to me now,” you said bitterly.

“What?” Calum said.

“Don’t play stupid with me, you’ve barely spoke to me all night,” you snapped.

“So that’s what all the passive-aggressiveness was about,” Calum chuckled.

“Did you notice that I was clicking my fingers, clearing my throat and banging my spoon on the table?” You said sarcastically.

“C’mon, babe, don't be ridiculous,” Calum said.

“I’m going home, don't bother following me,” you snapped, grabbed your purse and left.

ive only done 20 because I already did 50 for ash hope you don't mind xx

50 with Ashton please

“Ash, have you seen the blanket my mom gave me for the little one?” You called as you searched the nursery.

“Blanket?” Ashton replied in confusion, appearing in the doorway.

“Yes, remember she brought it over last week after my scan. It’s cream and it’s like the softest thing you ever felt. I want it for my hospital bag,” you explained while you took everything out of the drawers.

“Babe, I have no idea what blanket you’re talking about,” he said. “Are you sure the pregnancy brain isn't coming out?”

You threw a packet of wet wipes down in frustration and let out a groan. “I’m pregnant, not brain damaged!”

“Calm down, (Y/N). Call her, maybe she took it home with her by mistake or she put it somewhere when you two were setting up the nursery,” he suggested.

“It’s fine, I’ll find it myself,” you snapped. You tried to get up but with an eight and a half month bump it was pretty hard. You heard Ashton giggle quietly.

“Need a hand?” He chuckled.

“Yes,” you replied grumpily but you couldn't deny the grin on your face.

father ashton just makes my heart melt

Ashton and line 14 <3

You were making your way down the aisle, linked with your father. All your friends and family were seated in the church but you only had eyes for Ashton. He was stood looking as gorgeous as ever in his tailored suit. He stared at you with the biggest grin ever on his face.

“Hey,” you whispered when you reached the altar. He reached across and squeezed your hand.

“You look absolutely magnificent,” he said sincerely. A blush spread across your cheeks. 5 years later and he still as the same effect on you. The priest began to say his lines but you couldn't focus. Until it was time for you to say your vows. You said yours first then it was Ashton’s turn.

“Every time I see you, I fall in love with you all over again,” Ashton said as his opening line.

Your heart melted in to a million pieces and there was not one cell in your body that thought this man in front of you was not your soulmate.

hope you liked it I know I did xx

Calum with 38 (I think that wil make my heart ache)

“(Y/N), you cant do this, please,” Calum begs, his eyes filling with tears. The sight of him breaks your heart but you cant live like this anymore, it’s just not fair.

“Calum, I’m sorry. I love you but this isn’t working out.”

“How can you say that? If we love each other nothing else matters,” Calum yelled, tears now running down his cheeks.

“Please, don't make this any harder than it already is,” you begged, you were now beginning to cry.

“(Y/N), please. Come with me on tour, wherever you want to go. I cant lose you.”

“But I don’t belong in your world! Don’t you see that’s the whole point. We don’t work together, we are from 2 different worlds,” you explained.

“Don’t go, baby. I love you with everything I am.”

this was so heartbreaking I make myself emosh

12 with Mikey pretty pretty please

“Please, just one more time. Okay? Once more and then I’ll leave you alone.” Michael begged. You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend. Living with Michael was like raising a toddler.

“No, Mikey. Go away,” you whined and buried your head in the couch cushions. Michael began pressing kisses to your shoulders in an attempt to soften you up.

“Just once more,” Michael pouted and did his best puppy eyes.

“Sometimes I feel like I’m taking care of a child,” you deadpanned.

“Does this mean you’re going to do it?” He grinned.

“This is the last time,” you said sternly and opened your mouth to do your best SpongeBob impression.

this made me lol bc I feel like this would be so Michael hope you liked it gorgeous xx

torrential downpour [a.f.i.]

Spontaneous moments were never present in yours and Ashton’s relationship. Ashton loved treating you and taking you away for weekend breaks but surprises were never your thing. Not having everything organised and having spent hours looking at your destination sent your, otherwise mild, anxiety in to overdrive. Ashton understood this 100% and he reassured you it wasn’t a big deal time and time again. But you knew Ashton, it killed him having to include you in organising every date and trip you two had. He was the epitome of spontaneity and surprises.

When Ashton had invited you to join him and the rest of the 5SOS crew on tour, you were reluctant to say the least. After a lot of thinking it over you decided maybe it would help you. You had been asked almost a year in advance so this gave you plenty of time to look in to each date and become somewhat familiar with the place.

Ashton was ecstatic when you agreed. He had always said that whenever you attended a show they were always his best. You were his lucky charm. As the start of tour creeped closer, you were really looking forward to it. You had a feeling, this would be one of the best years of your life.

Just over halfway in to the tour and you were having the time of your life. There was something extremely liberating about travelling around the world and watching your boyfriend doing what he loved almost every night. You were currently in Verona, Italy where the boys had just played in one of the most beautiful amphitheatre you had ever seen.

The day had been spent with you reciting Romeo and Juliet quotes to the boys which didn't take long to get old. You watched the show from the sound booth this evening and it really was something special. The sun began to set about halfway through the show and it was truly magnificent. The boys always preferred playing outdoor venues and now you could clearly see why.

After the boys came off stage, you hung out in the dressing room for an hour or so. Zoe, the boy’s tour manager, told you that bus call was at 4am tonight. At this point you and Ashton would usually retreat back to the bus where you would watch a movie or just sleep. Sometimes Ashton would join the other boys when they went out partying but that happened maybe once or twice every 3 weeks. Verona was such a beautiful city, you couldn't bear to leave without exploring more so you decided to take a leap of faith.

“Ash?” You called across the dressing room to your boyfriend who was currently looking at some of the photos from tonight's show.

“Yeah?” He replied without looking up from the computer screen.

“Let’s go exploring tonight.” Ashton’s reaction was utterly priceless. His head shot up, his curls bouncing in the process, a look of shock and confusion etched in to his features.

“Exploring?” He questioned.

“Yeah, exploring, like let’s have a look around the city. It’s really pretty here, I want to see more of it before we leave,” you explained.

“Okay, of course, let’s go. Come back to the bus with me so I can change in to less sweaty clothes,” he grinned.

You walked hand in hand through the venue to the back where the buses were parked. Ashton changed in to a pair of shorts, a vest and a hoodie and you decided to change in to a comfier option of yoga pants and an oversized t-shirt. You slid both yours and Ashton’s phones and backstage passes and your wallet in to your purse. You strolled through the streets of Verona, stopping a couple of times to take a picture.

“This is nice,” you grinned at Ashton and wrapped your arm around his waist, pulling you close to you.

“It is,” he pressed a kiss to the top of your head. “What made you want to come out?”

“I don't know. The show was so beautiful and I’m just sick of letting my anxiety control me. I’m really happy I built up the courage to come out. There’s not too many people around and I just feel relaxed and chill, ya know?”

“Well, I’m very proud of you. Whenever you want to head back, let me know and we can go,” Ashton said.

You started to feel small drops of water dropping on your head. In a matter of seconds, it was like someone was pouring buckets of water from the sky. You shrieked and Ashton took your hand. The two of you ran to shelter in the doorway of a closed store. Ashton shook his, now soaked, hair and sprayed you with water in the process.

“It’s just a shower. It will pass in a couple minutes,” Ashton said. You nodded as goose bumps raised on your arms. You cuddled closer to Ashton to try and steal some of his warmth.

“You cold?” He asked as he began to pull his hoodie over his head.

“You’ve only got a singlet on. You’re gonna be sick,” you said as Ashton tried to put his hoodie over your head.

“Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine, lovey,” he said and pulled the hoodie on you. You gave in and raised your arms so they would slide through the sleeves easily. Ashton’s hoodie was huge on you. It reached just above your knees and the sleeves totally covered your hands.The rain showed no signs of stopping after 20 minutes and it was nearing the bus call time.

“Should we call a cab?” You suggested.

“I have no idea where we are and I don’t speak Italian,” Ashton chuckled. “I think we’re just going to have to make a run for it.”

Ashton took your purse so it was easier for you to run and the two of you took off. You ran through the streets of Verona, following Ashton’s lead. The rain poured down, seemingly getting heavier as you ran. It soaked through your clothes to your skin.

After what felt like hours of running, you finally reached the buses. The doors had been closed, probably because of the rain. Ashton knocked as you stood shivering and wet. Luke opened the door to see who it was and his eyes widened in shock at the sight of you two.

“What were you doing out in that rain?” Luke asked as the two of you hurried in to the warmth of the bus.

“We were exploring,” you shrugged. Ashton was gone to get you some towels and you were looking for dry clothes for the both of you. Ashton returned with the towels and he helped you peel off your sodden clothes. You quickly dried off and put on the fresh clothes you had found.

“We should go exploring more often,” you said as you made hot chocolate to help warm up.

“Maybe we should check the weather next time.”

the one with the family moment[l.r.h]

You sighed in relief when the warm, soapy water hit your sore muscles, instantly relaxing them. You sank deeper in to the water, closing your eyes and taking a deep breath. Silence.

Silence had been a rare thing in the Hemmings household this past week. Between the cries from your new-born, some of which occasionally came from you, and the constant stream of visitors who wanted to see your new baby. Of course your visitors only meant well but you didn't realise you and Luke had this many friends and family.

The baby was asleep and you were almost sure you had seen all of your relatives so now it was time for you to relax. You had run yourself a deep bath with the most luxurious bath things you could find. It had felt like years since the last time you had cleaned yourself, not including the five minute showers you had been having each morning where you barely had time to rinse out your shampoo before Luke was calling for help with baby Hemmings.

You and Luke were the first ones in your families to have a baby and it was such a rarity that both you and Luke were home at the same time. This meant there was an endless stream of cousins, aunts, uncles, grandparents and friends visiting you and your new baby. Of course you loved seeing all your family but you were wrecked and just wanted some time with Luke and baby Hemmings. Up until you were around 7 and a half months pregnant you and Luke were constantly travelling. Between touring, promo and just plain wanting to explore you and Luke have been to all corners of the globe in the 7 years you have been together. That was probably the one thing you were going to miss when you became a mum, there’s no way you could travel as much as you used to until your little boy was older.

There was a soft knock on the door before it creaked open. Luke’s tired head poked in. He left the door open a crack and set down the baby monitor on the toilet seat.

“Mind if I join you?” He said, while removing his shirt.

“Of course,” you smiled. He took off the rest of his clothes and sat in between your legs. He sighed in relief and closed his eyes. You ran your fingers through his fluffy hair.

“Your hair is really soft. When was the last time you styled it?” You said.

“Pre-junior, I think,” Luke chuckled softly.

“Speaking of him, how is he?” You smiled at the thought of your baby boy.

“Out like a light, seems like we aren't the only ones wore out after this week. I’ve got the monitor with me just in case he wakes up I’ll go to him.”

“Cool. Ya know, I’ve missed you this week even though we’ve been together, it’s been kind of hectic,” you said and kissed Luke’s shoulders.

“Me too. I’m really proud of you. You’re such a good mum already and it’s only been a week. I love you and Junior so much, you don’t even understand.” He turned his head to kiss your cheek.

“I’m proud of you too. You’ve been the best dad you could be. I love you so much. I couldn’t have asked for a better family,” you said.

You and Luke laid in silence for a couple more minutes, just enjoying each other’s presence. Cries pierced through the monitor interrupting your little husband and wife moment. Luke got out of the bath quickly dried himself and then wrapped a towel around his waist. He kissed your forehead. “I’ll be back in couple minutes.”

“Hey little man.” You could hear Luke through the baby monitor. “What’s up?”

You could hear some shuffling which you presumed was Luke picking him up. He started humming a song that you couldn't quite make out yet.

“I wrote this song for you beautiful mum when we first met. I was head over heels for her, just like I am for you,” he spoke softly. “I want to breathe you in like a vapor, I want to be the one you remember.”

Your heart swelled with joy and you just wanted to join in on this precious family moment. You quickly dried your body, threw on the comfy shorts and t-shirt you had previously been wearing and walked down the hallway to the nursery.

“Hey,” you grinned. Luke was sat in the rocking chair in the corner, your son cradled against his bare chest, as he sang lullabies.

“Are you okay?” Luke said, raising his eyebrow.

“Yeah, I could hear you singing on the monitor and I just wanted to join you,” you smiled. You perched on the arm of the rocking chair.

Luke put one arm around you and the other held your son close. You couldn’t be happier with your little family.

the one with morning stubble [c.t.h.]

The morning sunlight streamed through a gap in your curtains directly on to your face. You groaned and turned over to nestle in to Calum’s side, blocking the sun light from your face.

“Cal,” you whispered in his ear as you cuddled him. “Wake up,babe.”

Calum groaned and rubbed his usually smooth cheek against yours. “Morning sunshine.”

“Ouch,” you pouted. Calum’s cheek felt scratchy against your own. You pulled away from him, examined his face and gasped.

“What’s wrong?” Calum asked.

“You have stubble,” you giggled, running your hands over his jaw where small black hairs were spread across it. “You’re finally a man. Should I text Luke so you can compare beards?”

“Baby,” Calum whined, a small blush forming in his cheeks.

“Aw, Cal, am I embarrassing you?” You giggled.

Calum rolled to his side of the bed with a pout on his face. He pulled all the sheets with him and cuddled up in to a ball of bedding. You seen his slender fingers peak out and grab his phone off the bedside table. You laughed at his childish behaviour.

“C'mon Cal, it’s not a big deal,” you said, placing your hand on the comforter gently. You gripped it and pulled it off in one swift motion.

You revealed Calum laying in his boxers, sending snapchats of his stubble to the boys. You doubled over in laughter while Calum recorded you to show everyone how mean you are to him. You regained your composure and looked at Calum. He had his arms crossed against his bare chest and a pout on his lips. You straddled him and intertwined your hands with his.

“I’m sorry for laughing at you. You look cute with your stubble,” you apologised.

“Does that mean you want me to keep it?” Calum grinned up at you.

“Mm-mm,” you shook your head no. “It’s not nice to kiss you.”

“C’mon,” Calum smirked, turning over so you were no under him. He leaned down and rubbed his jaw against your cheek.”

“No!” You shrieked, mid-giggles, and tried to squirm away from Calum.

“Okay, okay. I’ll let you go but you have to give me one stubble filled kiss,” he bargained.

“Fine,” you rolled your eyes. He leaned down and pressed his lips to you but not before rubbing his stubbley jaw against you.

so I wrote this when calum posted the snapchat with his stubble in you know the one but I never posted it so here it is now enjoy!

#5sos #5 seconds of summer #5sos imagines #5sos blurb #5sos au meme #5sos smut #5sos one shot #luke hemmings #luke 5sos #lrh #calum hood #calum 5sos #cth #ashton irwin #ashton 5sos #afi #Michael clifford #Michael 5sos #mgc

so idk if it's bc Im looking for anything to do but study but over the last few days I've just really wanted to write so I did. I've been gone for so long so idk if any of you are even still interested in me but I just enjoy tumblr as a platform to put my writing out there. I have a geography and maths exam tomorrow but I ain't studying so if anyone wants to chat hit me up (I'm doing my junior cert so if anyone wants to talk exams lets go)

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