#five seconds of summer

[irwinashton]

This is so rockstar bf #sluttyguyliner

[ro-writesstuff]

How would each of the 5sos boys react to reader getting caught staring at their hands?

take a look — 5sos

a/n: love this idea!! thank you for requesting <3

summary: how each band member would react to you staring at their hands.

cw: slight choking kink and a hand kink obvi

minors do not interact, all fics are 18+.

luke

it was a friday evening in, luke humming to himself and writing half coherent lyrics down in his notebook while you sat on the couch watching him. he promised that you would play a board game and have a drink once he finished the second verse.

this was the one time you wouldn't want him to, though.

luke was hunched over the dining table humming and scribbling. he's been at it for an hour, and despite his profuse apologies, you were genuinely okay with it.

the past twenty minutes he's been agitated at one particular line; luke knows he should probably leave it alone and come back to it in the morning, that always worked, but his stubbornness won himself over.

he keeps gripping the paper and pen in frustration, groaning at his unsolved lyrics, your eyes going wide at how hot it is.

“god fucking-."

“why-? ugh."

“damn it!”

your breathing almost halts as he slams the pen against the table, forehead gently hitting he cold countertop as he hears your voice asking if he’s alright-- the one that should sound sweet and innocent but has some kind of edge to it.

then he sees it.

that subtle look behind your eyes that says you want him to throw you against the wall and have you coming all over his cock, while he sucks on that sweet spot of your neck.

"seriously?"

"i can't help it, okay?"

ashton

a rainy day meant old movies on the couch and cuddles -- you didn't make the rules.

rain hammered against the windows of the apartment, while the bride of frankenstein (ashton's choice today), played languishly in the background of your tiny space.

you both were wrapped in a blanket, his eyes focused on the screen ahead, entranced by the film while yours were on him.

ashton's hands were roaming over you aimlessly, the sweet and caring way they always did, fingertips running abstract shapes and lines on your thigh.

they start to drum to the song accompanying the movie, and you try to keep your heart at a normal rhythm, but your eyes can't help but drift to his hands and long fingers that touch your skin.

ash pulls you closer, your lips pulling into a tight line as his hands draw dangerously close to the bottom of your shorts.

a small sound emits from your throat as his fingers brush the seam of the fabric. kill me. kill me now, you think.

he whips his head toward you, "what, something wrong?"

your stomach tightens at the question. it felt quite the opposite.

"nope, nothing. all good."

"darling, are you sure? you can tell me."

his voice drips with concern and it has no right to turn you on this much.

"fine! your stupid hands are turning me on," you bury your face into his chest, and you feel his hand slide into your hair.

he just laughs with a smug smile, "are they now?"

michael

you and michael had waltzed into a vintage store on your day off, not looking for anything in particular.

it was a fairly normal routine for you two, getting a coffee and chatting while perusing in multiple stores without ever wanting to buy anything.

but not today apparently.

you made your way over to a table with michael trailing behind you, your eyes landing on the merchandise for sale. buttons, old photos, board games, etc.

a red velvet box gets your attention with different sizes and metals, not really your style but definitely your boyfriend’s. gothic, silver, and cool.

then there it was:

a slender silver ring, with a detailed swirled setting around a dark, rich ruby gemstone that had an ‘m’ right in the center, made to look like a musical note.

michael was stood next to you, fingers flipping through a cart of vinyls and you couldn’t help but stare. his thick fingers brushed past each album with ease, going through a stack within seconds.

you swallow. hard.

he notices your lips slightly parted and eyes just slightly glazed over, a behavior you only do when you’re thinking about something naughty, and he catches on.

michael leans in and whispers against the shell of your ear,

“you want me to wear those and finger you until you cum all over them, don’t you princess?”

you almost scream, because how the hell did he just read your mind like that?

the cashier gives you a weird look.

you take a much needed breath, “not funny.”

“who said I was joking?” he shrugs.

you wave him off and he giggles, saying ‘i have a few at home’ and ‘which one is your favorite’ but you can’t hear him over the urge to either smack him or fuck him.

calum

you’d had a long day and after a shower you were met with calum preparing dinner.

you tried to help, but he insisted you didn’t, claiming you were ‘too pretty to dice a tomato’, throwing a kitchen towel over his shoulder.

then it started.

cal was chopping carrots talking about… you weren’t really sure but the way his fingers were curling around the knife and that fluid motion being way more sensual than it had to be made your mind wander so far.

but then it got worse.

he continued to work his way around the kitchen, reaching for seasonings in the cabinet, his fingers flexing just so to grab what he needed from the top shelf.

“y/n?”

“hmm.”

“which one did you want?”

“uh, I don’t- either.”

he furrows a brow at your response but leaves it alone. a few minutes later he notices the change in tour breathing and practically sees you squeeze your thighs together.

the knife clatters against the granite counter as cal pieces it together. he crosses his arms, a smug as hell smile forming on his lips.

“are you staring at my hands?”

uh oh.

you felt your face heat and embarrassed fill your body like a teenager getting caught touching themself. “I- no?”

he wipes his hands and makes his way over to you, a hand sliding from the base of your neck, slightly squeezing.

“it was the tattoos, huh?”

“shut up.”

[xxsoftglitchxx]

Why is the first time I'm seeing this

[hardtoloveme]

oh im definitely riding

[sparklycrackfairy]

[youcouldvebeentheone]

so much love is stored in the nova scotia mafia that it overflows into many many people !!

alt caption: nathan mackinnon old man lover of the year 🏆

[whosjoeseyyyy]

some pics of cal i never posted :)))

taken and edited by me duh

EVERYONE’S A STAR tour • june 5th - boston, MA

[5secondsofcecelia]

𝒮𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓇 (18+)

Calum Hood x Female pop star reader by 5secondsofcecelia <3

Summary: You were opening for 5SOS EAS tour and you and the bassist Calum started hooking up and you both caught feelings.

Warnings: oral (f receiving), nsfw, 18+, light teasing

Wattpad: 5secondsofcecelia

Word count: 1,281

Guys I’m sorry I’ve only been posting once a day, I’m getting ready to go back to school so I’ve been busy. This was made at like 1am when I was half awake so it’s probably terrible. But, I hope you enjoyed it and if you did lmk! Xx

Thanks to 5 seconds of summer bringing you on tour with them as an opener, you became a well known female pop star amongst the 5SOS fandom. The press was loving you and your “I don’t care” attitude, the fans adored it. What the press doesn’t like is the fact you’re not open about your personal life, specifically your dating life. So now in response to that, they have started a rumor that you and Calum Hood, the bassist of 5 seconds of summer, were dating since a few fans had seen you sneaking over to his tour bus. Which was only half true! I mean you’d been hooking up all tour but that’s it! Okay, maybe one or two dates, but never more than that, to be honest you weren’t entirely sure. It wasn’t like you loved Calum, at least you didn’t think you did. You also weren’t sure whether the boys knew or not, but they didn’t seem to care.

You and Calum had been trying to keep the hookup thing a secret but every night he got more and more openly flirty. From whispering to you while passing by, all the way to pulling you onto his lap in front of all the boys. He also started acting less like a random hookup, and more like a boyfriend. He kissed you randomly not just during sex, started remembering your food orders, etc. He even started doing things for you like getting you flowers, helping you get stuff to and from the stage, and even getting you food without even needing to ask. Tonight you were sitting in your tour bus washing your makeup off in the sink, preparing for dinner and bed. You hear a knock at your door before hearing it open, Calum walked in holding a bag of food “Hey! I got you dinner.” He says gesturing to the bag of food as he walks up behind you, he places the bag next to the sink, kissing the top of your head, then your neck before sitting down. “Thank you” your say with a smile as your cheeks flushed pink. Then the thought crossed your mind “Why’s he being like this?” You knew if you didn’t say anything now you wouldn’t ever. “Cal” you said with a sigh, making him glance up with a smile. “We need to talk” your voice was just above a whisper. “About?” He asks, tilting his head. You take a deep breath before speaking. “About us, I thought this was just a casual thing like we said, but you’re not acting like it’s just casual, with the gifts and the dinner, you’re acting more like a boyfriend! So I need you to be honest with me.” He bites the inside of his cheek, the room filling with uncomfortable silence for a moment before he breaks it. “I think-“ he struggles “I’m really into you a- and I’m sorry I wasn’t honest in the beginning, I thought you wouldn’t want to continue if I did” he says letting out a breath he didn’t even know he was holding in. You freeze as it hits you, your face running hot as your eyes widen. The room filled with silence as calum started getting up and leaving. Once you realized he was leaving you rushed to your feet “Cal! Wait!” You call out as he opens the door, you grab his bicep making him stop. He sighs “No y/n it’s fine if you don’t-“ he’s interrupted by your lips on his. You pull away, still close enough that he could feel your breath against his lips. “I’m into you too” you chuckle. The moment it hit Calum his lips were on yours again. He tilted his head and cradled your face with one hand to deepen the kiss as his tongue slipped into your mouth. “Bed, now” he growls against your lips. The vibrations of his voice tickle your lips making you giggle as you wrap your arms around his neck. He lifts you by your thighs as if you weigh nothing and brings you to your tour bus bedroom. “I’ve been waiting for this all day” he whispers before tossing you on the bed. He drops to his knees in front of the bed and lifts your skirt before running his hands up your thighs. He kisses up your thigh sloppily, his cold teeth grazing your soft skin making you let out a gasp. This only encourages him as he stops once he gets to your pre-soaked panties. He chuckles “Awh, so wet just for me?” He teases, his breath hot against your wet core. You whine and throw your head back. You hiss as his warm fingers slide down your slit, teasing you through your panties. “Awh so sensitive princess” he whispers as his thumb presses down lightly on your clit making you bite your lip to hold back whimpers. Calum grins up at you from below as he begins to tug your panties down. Once your panties are down Calum's eyes stare into your wet core, he giggles, his breath brushing against your bare core making your breath hitch. Calum gives your thigh one last quick kiss before diving into your heat, his nose brushing your clit as his tongue laps your folds. Your hands fly to his un-natural blonde curls, your fingers twisting in his hair only pulling him deeper as you moan. His hands find your thighs and knead at the soft skin, hard enough to leave marks. Calum arches his tongue making you let out a loud moan and wrap your thighs around his head quickly.

You clench your thighs around his neck as he hits your g-spot with his tongue, calum pulls back and replaces his nose with his thumb as it gently pads your clit, his tongue continues its soft assaults on your wetness. You let out one loud long moan as his thumb presses down with more pressure than he’s ever used as his tongue hits your g-spot, sending you over the edge. Your knuckles grip tighter at his scalp as you reach your climax, his tongue slowing, and his thumb releasing pressure as he rides you through the high. He finally pulls away and looks up at you with his eyes, grinning, once he stood up and climbed over you, you could see the glistening residue of your juices on his lips. Calum's legs were on either sides of your hips as he cradled your jaw “You did so good Princess” he praises before giving you a quick kiss. “I know that was only a quickie but I think that’s enough for just tonight, yeah?” He breathes out. “Yeah that’s fine” you whisper before letting out a breath you didn’t even know you were holding as he fell into bed next to you. His arms curled around your waist as he burried his face into your neck, leaving chaste kisses on your neck. “Love you” he whispers against your neck making you giggle. “Love you to” you respond back with before turning your head quick enough to get a kiss.

I hope you enjoyed it and if you did lmk! X