a/n: I wrote this forever ago. I think It was suppose to be a 3 part series so if you want more, feel free to tell me lol. I never finished this but it’s enough to post...so yeah.
pairing: reader x luke hemmings
warnings: swearing, pet names(kittten, etc.), minor daddy kink, angst(?), smut(if you can even call it that.)
word count: idk, I’m too lazy to check, but maybe 1k?
-also I didn’t edit this too hard, so sorry for any mistakes.
creds to gif owner
“Cmon y/nnn.” Your best friend begs dragging your name out. You shake your head still under the mountain of blankets on your king sized bed. “Nope. You-know-who is going to be there.” You say, your eyes rolling at the thought of him. “Calum is really sweet y/n. Why don’t you just try to get to know him. Plus Luke will be thereeeeee.” She sings out the end. You get little butterflies at the mention of Luke’s name. You groan loudly as you roll out of your warm bed. What time are we leaving you mumble headed to your bathroom to shower. Y/B/F/N squeals and does a little dance. “We leave at 7.”
You grumble as you curl your hair with your flat iron. You had your had your face caked with foundation and your eyeliner sharp enough to cut someone. Every part of your makeup was on point, your hair soon to be as perfect as your makeup.
“Stupid Calum. Stupid Luke. I mean why do you HAVE to have feelings for him anyway.” You mumble as you spray your hair to extend it longevity.
“Because Luke is hot as fuck.” Your best friend says casually strolling into your bathroom. She wipes some smudged mascara from under to her eye as you nod your head, you stand up and fix your shirt. You were dressed in a revealing, loose fitting tank top with lace around the edges. It brought out your tan and made your bust look just a little bit bigger. Y/B/F/N leans back and checks out you, “Damn sis, your ass looks amazing in those jeans. Luke won’t be able to keep his eyes off of you.” She giggles. You look down and smile, “Let’s get going then, shall we?” You grin lacing your arms with hers on the way to her car.
You arrive to the party around 8 and the house is already full of drunk girls and shirtless boys. You step onto the side walk and wait for your friend to join you. When you get inside the smell of drugs and alcohol cloud your senses. “I’m going to sit with Gabriel!” Your friend shouts over the music as she heads to her boyfriend on a small couch. You find yourself in the kitchen where Ashton is sitting with Michael on the counter talking about what god knows what. Michael spots you first, his eyes lighting up, “My favorite party girl!’ He shouts as he stands up to hug you. “Hey Mikey.” You grin. Ashton giggles and waves at you, “What’s up lil sis.” You grin as you two do your sibling handshake. “Can one of you pour me something?” You ask nicely.
Michael heads to the nearest bowl and pours a red fruity punch. You thank him and take a sip trying not to gag from the intense flavor from the alcohol. “Have you seen Luke?” You say leaning into Michael so you don’t have to shout. “He’s-“
“Ashton pour me something strong.” A demanding voice shouts behind you. You turn around and come face to face with him. He’s dressed in his usual all black attire and shitty attitude. You roll yours eye and turn back around to Mikey. “He’s in his room.” Michael says quieter knowing your hatred for the cocky boy behind you. You thank him with a kiss on the cheek. As you pass him he makes sure to push his shoulder into you.
You stop in your tracks an squint your eyes at him. All he does is look into your eyes with that stupid smirk. “I swear to god if you keep this up tonight I’ll make sure you never see another pussy on this campus inside your bed.” You growl at him. All he does is raises hand and grabs your shoulder, “Bold of you to assume that any girl on this campus could keep their hands off of me. I’m irresistible.” He says lowly. You huff not wanting to waste your time with him as you head upstairs, and find Luke’s room. You knock quietly.
“Find another room!” You hear him shout. You giggle and knock again, “Guess who?” You mumble through the side of the door your lips hovering against the frame. You hear him shift around and watch the knob wobble and it cracks open as he squints at you grinning. He pulls in by the wrist and re-locks the door. You plop onto his bed and take another sip from your drink.
“Not in a party mood Hemmings?” You ask as he joins on the side of the bed. He shakes his head and pulls you closer to him.
“It’s more of a ice cream movie type of night” He says nodding his head lightly. “I can sorta agree. Y/B/F drug me here.” You say shifting into his side. He turns his TV on and opens Hulu up. “What are you in the mood to watch?” He mumbles aimlessly scrolling through the endless movies and tv shows.
“Have you watched Bob’s Burgers?” You ask giggling at the thought of your favorite tv show. “No but I’m open to new things.” He says, setting the small remote down. “May I?” He asks pointing at your drink. He hand it to him as he wraps his lips around your cup. You watch his eyes scrunch and pull the drink away. You giggle stealing the cup back to take another sip.
“Wow. That is...awful?” He mumbles. You giggle and watch his face. His face relaxes after the taste isn’t strong anymore. You look into his beautiful eyes and drop them down to his lips. He was sexy. You acted before you could about it.
You smirk bringing your thumb up to wipe the little amount of alcohol off of his lips. Luke’s eyes dilate as you bring your fingertip to your lips as you suck on it lightly, never breaking eye contact. He breathes shakily as he moves your hair away from your face. You shiver as his cold fingertips brush your cheekbone. “Can I kiss you?” He breathes, alcohol staining his breathe.
You learn forward and press your lips into his as his breath hitches. He leans into you as his arms as he pulls your head back by pulling your hair. The rough gesture makes you moan as you start to sit up never breaking the kiss. You crawl over him and comb your fingers through his hair. Straddling him, you grind down as he gasps.
“God, you are so sexy y/n.” He breaths into your neck. He starts leaving kisses all over you collarbone and neck desperate to mark you up. His action only spurs you on more as your hands travel down to his black joggers. You feel his length throb under you as you trace your finger over the fabric.
“If you keep teasing me babygirl, you’re going to get punished.” He says into your neck strongly. His voice threw you off from his normal sweet voice. His words excite you as you’re tempted to push him there. You continue your slow assault and decide to stare into his pools of dark blue. “Guess you’ll have to punish me daddy.” You smirk.
Luke swallows and nods, “Guess I’ll have to kitten.” His hands meet your throat as he lightly lifts you up. “Your ass looks fantastic in these jeans. Strip.” He whispers into your ear. You feel the pit in your stomach clench at his words as you stand up. He leans back on the headboard as his eyes rake down your body. You hear the music from outside the door as you start to sway your hips lightly, dragging your hands up you body and into your curls. You expose you neck to him, his bruises marked all over you. You watch him palm his length over his sweats as you drag your shirt up revealing a see through bralette. You wink at Luke as you turn around and drag your skin tight jeans over you ass, wiggling lightly. You hear Luke moan as you drag them over your tan legs. You turn around and watch him for a second. “C’mer kitten.” He mumbles. You walk over and bend over his legs. “You ready babe? How does 10 sound?” He says rubbing your ass. You nod your head.
Summary: Ashton picks Y/N and a friend up from dancing which causes some tension which results in some revenge to be caused.
Length: 1.5K words
Warnings: Tension & slight hints towards sex.
The song fades as you and the other girls finish and walk over to corner of the room to collect their water bottles and other belongings. Small chatter fills the room as everyone packs up and gets ready to leave and continue on with their day.
You were talking with one of her friends when the door to the dance studio opened and Ashton and Calum walked in, giving them a smile and quick wave as you took a sip from your water bottle.
Ashton and Y/N have been best friends since kids so it wasn’t a surprise to anyone when the pair started dating. Ashton and Calum walked over to the small group of girls, Ash giving you a quick hug and peck on the cheek then listening into to the conversation between you and your friend Leah.
You were just about to suggest you guys leave when another dancer called you over to the other side of the room, mumbling a ‘I’ll be back in a sec’ to Ashton who was oblivious that you’d even left his side so concentrated on his conversation with Leah.
After your conversation with the other dancer you walk back over to Leah and the two boys. You hear Leah giggle and compliment Ashton while touching his upper arm as you walk over, slightly frowning at the sight before you but shaking it off as you reach the group.
“Well I better get going if I’m going to make my train” Leah says while collecting her things.
“You’re catching the train home?” Ash questions to which Leah nods her head, pulling her bag onto her shoulder.
“We can just drop you home, if you want” He offers.
“Are you sure? I wouldn’t want to trouble you guys” she questions, looking at the three of you.
“Yeah, it’s on our way home” Ash replies.
You and Calum give each other a look of ‘no, it’s not’ but once again shrugging it off, collecting your things and walking out towards the car park with the everyone.
“Y/N can you sit in the back with Cal?” Ash carelessly asks, not even looking at you while walking ahead of you with Leah.
“Uh okay” You mumble looking down at the ground, only looking up when Cal bumps your shoulder and gives you a small smile, knowing that you’re a little upset due to Ashton’s sudden interest in Leah.
…
The whole car ride to Leah’s, was filled with Ashton and Leah joking around and what seemed like slight flirting in the front seat while you and Calum just sat in the back seat on your phones.
When the car finally pulled up at Leah’s apartment complex, she turned and faced Ashton, then reached out touched his thigh while saying a quick thank you then hoping out of the car not even saying a goodbye to you or Calum.
Your phone vibrated in your lap with a text from Calum.
‘Are you going to move into the front seat?’assuming he had sensed your annoyed mood towards Ash since getting in the car.
You quickly typed a simple ‘No’ and clicked the send button.
Calum gave you another small smile before climbing out of the back seat and taking the spot Leah was previously in.
…
Pulling into the driveway of your shared house with the four boys, you collected your stuff and climbed out and following the two boys up to the house.
Once inside you dropped your shoes and walked up the stairs into yours and Ashton’s shared room, locking the door so you wouldn’t be bothered by any of the boys, especially Ashton while you showered and tried to shake the image of Ash and Leah flirting in the car out of your head.
Grabbing your phone and speaker you headed into the bathroom, turning on the hot water and allowing it to steam up a little before turning on some tunes and hoping into the shower.
Deciding to play the somewhat immature card and ignore Ash for the rest of the night, you came up with a plan that would annoy him, almost as much as the car situation had annoyed you.
Hoping out of the shower after washing your hair and body, you wrapped a towel around your body and walk into your bedroom.
Before heading down the stairs you put Ashton’s favouritelingerie set on, a short silk robe that just covered your butt and texted Calum to ask if he would be able to help you with your plan which he responded with an immediate ‘yes’.
Unlocking the bedroom door and walking down the stairs to the lounge room where all the boys were sitting. hearing footsteps coming down the stairs Calum looks up and sees you sending you a wink.
“Hey Y/N” Cal calls as you walk past into the kitchen causing Ash to look up and seeing your current choice of clothing and raising his eyebrows at you when make eye contact. He gets up and follows you into the kitchen.
Feeling his gaze as you bent over to look in the fridge and search for a water bottle. You turn around making eye contact with Ashton who is leaning against the counter in front of you, he starts to open his mouth when you open your drink bottle take a sip, making full eye contact then walking away into the lounge room to sit next to Calum.
After a while of cuddling with Calum as his fingers drew circles on your thigh. You could feel Ashton’s gaze but intentionally ignored it and focused on the discussion of what you all should have for dinner.
…
All five of you were now all seated around a table digging into the hot pizza that had just arrived. Ashton directly in front of you and Calum beside you, still with his hand resting your hand on your thigh.
As you ate, you would occasionally look over at Ashton, who was already staring back at you, once again raising an eyebrow as if he was trying to or had figured out what you were trying to do.
After everyone finished you collected everyone’s plates and ‘accidentally’ dropped a napkin in front of ash, making sure no one was looking before you quickly bent over and gave him a perfect view of his favourite set underneath your silk robe, then standing up and walking into the kitchen and placing all the dishes in the sink.
“I’m going to go get changed, I’ll be back in a minute.” You called to whoever was listening, mostly Ashton after that little stunt you’d just pulled and slightly running upstairs to your bedroom.
Hearing footsteps following you up the stairs you entered your bedroom and then were suddenly spun around and pressed against the now closed door with Ashton standing in front of you.
“What the hell are you doing?!” he practically growls, stepping back allowing you to move away from the door.
“Getting changed” you shrug, reaching and untying the bow that was keeping your robe together, opening it and letting it drop to the ground, fully revealing the white lace set.
Ashton’s mouth opened, but no words came out. You turn around to walk into your wardrobe and pick out some pyjamas to wear but are then are turned around and pressed up against a wall.
“Don’t stop on my account” He states very slowly leaning in with his mouth pressed right next to your ear.
You raise an eyebrow at him, trying to gage what he’s going to do.
He turns his head and attaches his lips to your neck and begins to leave extremely light kisses down your neck till he reaches your collarbone and pulls away with a smirk and slight chuckle, when he sees your eyes are closed and mouth slightly parted.
You open you your eyes hearing the slight chuckle and stare at him.
“Well I’ll let you get changed.” He says and starts to walk away still with a smirk on his face, when you grab his shirt and pull him in for a kiss which begins to turn into a full blown make out session.
You’re still pushed up against the wall, now with Ashton holding you and your legs wrapped around his waist and your hands in his hair.
His lips are once again on your neck and find their way up to your sweet spot. A moan erupts from your lips and Ashton pulls away,
“Who makes you like this baby?” He smirks
‘Let’s cause some mischief’ you think to yourself.
“Calum does” You respond making direct eye contact with him as you say it.
“Oh, you’re in for it darling” he says carrying you over to the bed and dropping you.
when you vacation with Ashton he'd always be the type of boyfriend to take pictures of you. lots of pictures. whether you were looking at the camera or the sights he would find more and more gorgeous each passing moment. and when you got all the pictures downloaded onto the computer you would see all the sly pictures Ashton had taken of you. with confronted with the question of why Ashton would tell you that the pictures of landscapes were made more beautiful with you in them.
You always loved watching Michael on stage. He had created such a stage presence it was amazing to see (even if he had the occasional accident.) You had watched him so much that you could tell when he didn’t think he was doing good enough. As Michael’s girlfriend you always thought he did an amazing job. Tonight Michael was the slightest bit sharp and you could tell he was trying to fix it but to no avail. Before the encore you slipped back to the dressing room the boys shared and resumed your seat on the couch scrolling through your phone. About five minutes later Michael storms in closely followed by his band mates.
“Mikey you were fine!” Luke sighs giving you a warning glance.
“Sure. Whatever you say Luke.” Michael chugs a water bottle in two seconds then his head snaps to you. In a few large strides he is standing over you. He snatches you phone, slams it onto the counter, then grabs your hand and pulls you to your feet. “You’re coming with me.”
He starts to drag you out into the hallway and the rest of 5 seconds of summer gives you sympathetic looks. He doesn’t stop in the hallway but continues into the single bathroom down the hall. HE pushes you into the room and then locks the door. After he is finished with the door he grabs you and pins you to the wall.
“I need your help calming down baby.” He mumbles on your jaw.
“I’m all yours.” He quickly starts to work love marks behind your ear and then on your collarbone. That is about how much foreplay he has time for in his rush. Lucky for him you had decided to ware your one skirt that day so all he had to do was push up your skirt and move your underwear to the side to get to your core.
Michael grumbles in frustration as he realized he hasn’t ‘wiped it out’ yet. He lets goof you to struggle to get his pants and underwear down to his mid thigh before deaming it fit.
“Jump.” He groans. And you do wrapping your legs around his waist. He pins you to the wall and uses one of his hands to hold your hip in place and the other to grab his dick and rub it along your slit, teasing you.
“So now you’re going to tease me?” You say annoyed.
“Just trying to warm you up babe, but if you insist.” As he says the hast part he lams into you with a grin.
“Fuck, Michael.” You tighten your grip on his neck and bite your lip but he gives you no time to adjust. He starts a fast pace and you can soon tell that you are not going to get off on this fuck. Michaels frustration comes out as he pounds into you harshly and at a pace that has you at a loss for words, but soon you start to realize the tells that he is going to cum soon.
“Cum for me baby, come on.” You tug slightly on his hair and that sets him off into orgasm. His orgasm, while a strong one, ends as fast as it started, and soon he is panting into your neck. He kisses your neck again before pulling up and pulling up his pants. He grabs some toilet paper and quickly wipes the cum that has leaked out of your vagina be fore tossing the paper out.
“I owe you one once we get to the hotel, alright?” He kisses your lips after you nod and then checks to make sure the hallway is clear before the two of you make your way back into the dressing room.
Being friends with the Luke Hemmings was not really an easy task. You had the obvious problems of him being on tour all the time and time zones being a pain in your ass. What really sucked though was when he was being a problematic idiot. Luke was your average teenage boy, making mistakes and trying to fix them, but sometimes it was like he had nothing going on up in that pretty head of his. So even though he was really dumb sometimes, when he started dating a new girl you gave her a chance, as that is what Luke wanted.
After spending two seconds with her you knew she wasn’t going to be your favorite person in the world, to say the least. For Luke’s sake though you kept your mouth shut and politely nodded when he ask 100 times ‘isn’t she just the greatest?’ The night you met her seemed to drag on forever and ever but as soon as you thought it would be socially acceptable you left. Luckily Luke was always completely clueless when it came to you, so when you lied about being tired he didn’t’ notice. Or so you thought.
“Why don’t you like her?” Were the words he greeted you with as you answered your door the next day.
“Well hello, Luke. I’m doing good, how are you?” You answered sarcastically. He gave you an annoyed look before pushing past you to stand in your foyer.
“I’m not kidding, y/n. I want to know why you don’t like her.” He crosses his arms over his chest and gives you a look that has you slightly scared.
“I don’t really not like her, She just isn’t the company I like to keep normally.” You say nonchalantly, hoping he doesn’t pick up on the lie. In all honesty the girl is a gold-digging slut, but that is something on would not say to Luke, for he needed to learn this lesson on his own. After all he will have to deal with a lot of gold-diggers because of the fame. Not to mention the fact you were a little bit in-love with your friend, but that was NEVER in a million years something you would tell him.
“Oh, are you sure that’s all?” He asks, and you nod your head in agreement. “Truth be told, y/n, I don’t think it is. Nope not at all.”
“Luke, what do you mean?” Luke is doing that thing he does when he is lost in his train of thought, where he says cryptic things that don’t ever make since.
“You see, I have noticed the way you look at me. It is pretty obvious that you have a thing for me. I didn’t notice for the longest time. It was Calum that pointed it out to me. Maybe I really am clueless.” Luke moves slightly closer to you and that is when you notice the light smell of alcohol coming from him. He couldn’t have drunk too much because he is functioning fine and has no noticeable physical or mental ailments.
“Luke, you shouldn’t be talking like that. After all you do have a girlfriend. Remember her?” You don’t deny your thing for him, because he is fucking Luke Hemmings after all. Who wouldn’t have a thing for him? Right before he speaks his face does a slight grimace.
“Fuck her! God damnit, y/n, I have been trying to get you to notice me for years, YEARS. You are far more important to me then she is!” Luke’s face has stress written all over it and he has started to tug at his hair like it is in the quiff he used to ware it. “I do everything I can to drop hints including getting the worst fucking girlfriend I could have possibly pick and you still don’t register it.”
“I never noticed.” You mumble quietly. You had suppressed your feelings for Luke since you were 15, never in a million years did you think he would have ever feel the same way. “I watched you fuck and dump so many girls.”
“God I know, I could never stay with one girl. I think I was always comparing you to them even if I didn’t know it yet.” He is standing over you, invading your personal space and the 1-foot radius you have tried to keep between yourself and Luke. “You’ve been quiet, say something, please.”
“I don’t know what to say, you know I’m not very good with words. “ You say still looking at his chest and not his face. Suddenly you notice a large fuzz on his black band t-shirt and reach up to get it not thinking. As soon as your fingers come in contact with his chest he crabs your hand and tugs you closer to him. Your hands go to his neck and his hands lace together under your lower back.
“Can I kiss you?’ He mumbles, and you finally look at his face for the first time in a while. After a beat you consider your options but finally give him a nod. Luke needs no more encouragement as he quickly smashes his lips to yours. He even accidentally hits your teeth together in his rush, causing him to blush before trying a calmer approach. His kisses are still very fast and rushed but even still they have a calming sense to them. After you are both out of breath he pulls back.
“Luke... Please tell me you ended things with her.” His ‘girlfriend’ has rudely come into your thoughts but you don’t want to be the ‘other women.’
“About that…” He trails off conforming your fears. You sigh and shove your head into his chest ,shaking your head disapprovingly.
“Alright lover boy, leave until that is over. You will not be a cheater on my watch.” You back up and start to push him out of your door.
“What? NO!” But you have already shut your glass door. “I WILL BE BACK IN AN HOUR FOR MY GIRL!” He screams before running off to his car, making you laugh.
When you first met Calum he was quiet. He smiled and nodded when comments where directed towards him but other then that he looked distant. Since your parents were old uni friends who were reconnecting you ran into each other from time to time at family/friend functions. Eventually it became an unwritten pack that the two of you would be each others shields from unwanted conversation. Old auntie starting to make her way to Calum, suddenly you had to show him something in the next room. Things like that came in handy, but you never thought it would be useful outside of those party’s.
Normally on Saturday night’s you went to the clubs with your friend’s but this week they flaked out after you had already gotten ready for the night, so not wanting to waist the night you went out anyways. You had a few drinks but not enough to where you should’ve felt that much of an effect on you. Halfway through the night though you started to feel really weird. As you danced things got blurry and felt slow and things went down hill. Your mind started to process things slower and your head started to pound in time with the music. Suddenly you felt a hand on your elbow.
“Here sweetheart, let me help you into a cab.” A tall strong man said as he started to forcefully drag you out of the bar. Even in your drugged fuzzy mind you had half the mind to fight back even slightly. As you were taken out of the bar the man bumped into another person.
“Sorry mate, hey y/n?” Calum’s voice comes through clearly. “You okay?” He stops to talk to you.
“No.” You slur, slightly tugging towards him and away firm the strange man.
“Its okay, I’ve got her.” The guy says pulling you closer to his body.
“Y/n, do you know him?” He asks ignoring the guy. You shake your head no, but instantly regret it as it makes your headache worse.
“Okay, I can take her home, thanks man.” Calum starts to take you into his arms but the man pulls back.
“No man, I have her.” His body smells absolutely foul and causes you to vomit all over the front of his shirt. “Fuck it, never mind, the bitch ain’t worth it.”
He actually pushes your unstable body into Calum making you stumble and fall. Some how Calum gets you to sit on the curb and crouches in front of you.
“How many drinks have you had?” Calum asks. After a few seconds you slowly hold up two fingers. Just as Calum gives you a strange look people show up behind him.
“There you are mate! We have been looking for you everywhere!” Their are two drunk boys with two very drunk girls and another boy who isn’t drunk at all.
“Thanks for coming Calum, I though I could handle them but I couldn’t, wait who is this?” The boy asks crouching down next to Calum.
“A friend. She said she only had two drinks but she just vomited all over this guy who was dragging her out of the bar.” He says still staring at you confused.
“Do you think she could have been roofied?” The boys asks, and it looks like a light goes off in Calum’s head.
“Shir she could have, okay y/n, love, I am going to drive you to the hospital. Is that alright?” He places his hands onto your shoulder. You nod slightly because the world is spinning and it feels like a fire has been sat behind your eyes.
Calum scoops you up bridal style and carries you to his car as his friends follows.
Once you are placed into the passenger side of his car and he buckles you in you feel safe for the first time all night.
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So I wrote this because I always worry about people even if I don’t know you personally. I want this to be a reminder to NEVER take a free drink from a stranger and always watch as the bartender makes your drink. Not all of us have someone like Calum to save us. So stay safe guys! -Em
