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Yes, they are looking at Calum. Yes, they all want that cookie.
Heartache on the Big Screen p.2
Summary: After three years together, you and Cashton break up. Too bad the whole world is watching
part one
kinda hate it, kinda love it. all pics from pinterest
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♫ the lakes (Y/N) (L/N)
♥︎ liked by fan1, fan2 and others
thank you so much for the warm reception to my new album folklore! I hope you like whats coming next just as much!
fan3 I love this album!
fan4 what's coming next?!?!?
fan1 she just got off tour and p much immediately put out an album!!! leave her alone!!! fan5 not to mention the three year relationship she just got out of ‼️‼️
michael.5sos amazing album!!
yourusername i love yours!! luke.5sos you would when half of it is about you ashton.5sos bro fan6 i can't 😂
Home With You
pairing; calum hood x reader x luke hemmings
word count; 1,231
requested; yes
summary; calum and luke run late at the studio and reader misses them.
would you ever write poly f1 drivers cause i know you said you’d write poly 5sos a while ago? :)
absolutely !! if anyone has any requests for either poly f1 or poly 5sos please do send them!!
I would also be interested in poly!sos 👀 “bite” with calum and luke?
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
Poly!sos
Sweat Dream - @dibsonmikeybitch
(Y/N + Ashton + Michael)
Flu shot - @converse-luke
(Y/N + Luke + Calum)
Pice o'cake, My turn - @talkfastromance4
(Y/N + Luke + Calum)
Quarantine and chill - @irwinkitten
(Y/N + Luke + Ashton)
Party pieces, Just tense, Matching tattoos - @irwinkitten
(Kayshton + Y/N)
Request - @polycashton
(Y/N + Kayshton)
Touch me. Taste me. Please me. - @polycashton
(Kayshton + Luke + Y/N)
Our forevers - @wildmichaelflower
(Y/N + Michael + Calum)
Lonley heart, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6 - @peachyaone
(Lierra + OC)
Lonely Heart pt.4
Warning: Mentions of alcohol.
Our Forevers
Pairings: teacher!Michael/teacher!Calum/teacher!Reader
Warnings: Angst (that gets resolved), Mentions of food and water, Mentions of alcohol, Discussion of insecurities
Word Count: 1,477
Being a teacher was not an easy job, but it was the job you loved. You taught American and World History to high school students and, even in your fourth year, you took a sense of joy in seeing the interest beaming in your students eyes as you taught them about the eras of the past. This year, however, graduation would be just more bittersweet. Your first freshman class were seniors, and were just weeks away before beginning their adult lives. You were happy for them, of course, especially when many discussed how excited they were to begin college or job trainings. One of your partners, Calum, who taught middle school gym, tried to empathize you by discussing how he felt watching his first sixth grader class, now grown into eighth graders,prepare to go into high school in the fall.
“Be careful of those new freshmen in the fall,” he smiled as you two preapred dinner one night, “They’re full of angst and their favorite lunch days are pizza. Otherwise they only care about video games and the brands of their clothes.”
“Are you calling me an eighth grader?” Michael joked as he walked into the room, fresh from his shower, hair still dripping wet.
You giggled softly at his remark before following it with, “No, you have actually learned how to wear Axe spray.”
Calum chuckled, “The only correct way is to not wear it.” He shook his head as he added chopped vegetables to the salad, “The boys’ locker room will always smell like it, and I have to remind them not to spray it near my office.”
Michael grinned as he took a piece of garlic bread from the plate on the island, “Damn, I thought reminding second graders to wash hands before snack was hard.”
You smiled and turned to turn one of the burners off, covering the now completed sauce before focusing on the noodles.
“How are things in the doghouse anyway?” You smiled. Doghouse referred to his classroom, a joke Michael took great pride in. His first second graders said his last name reminded them of a cartoon red giant dog, and since then, his classroom door was designed like the entrance of a doghouse, and on the morning of the first day, students created a form of dogtag to personalize their desk.
He swallowed quickly before explaining a moment between a ‘Bobby’ and a ‘Susan’. Silly generic names were common in your household, as real names were legally protected, but it did make the stories enjoyable as well.
"Little Bobby had told Susan that if she didn't marry him on the playground, no one ever would. Poor girl was in tears," Michael shook his head before getting a beer. He took a few sips, before continuing, "I had to explain that no one was getting married on the playground that day." He grinned mischievously at his lovers, "but one day? Who knows?"
You laughed at the blonde man's suggestion before handing him his plate, kissing his cheek as he got salad from Calum, who chuckled in response as well.
"Yeah? You got the rings to propose first mister?" Calum smirked as he played the vegetables before giving Michael a kiss on the opposite cheek.
Michael blushed and shook his head, "Not yet, it's not we're made of money. I would have to get two engagement rings, other teachers barely scrape enough to get one."
It was true money was occasionally tight, no one went into teaching for money, but you three got by. Michael's tone, however, implied that he was genuinely upset.
You and Calum shared a look behind Michael's back as he went to sit down and Calum followed, placing the salad and garlic table In the center of the table before resting his hands on Michael's shoulder.
"Bunny, it's ok. We don't need fancy rings to be happy." He smiled softly and kissed his boyfriend's head.
You nodded, placing your and Calum's plates at the respective places on the table before kneeling on the ground, giving Michael a small smile as he looked at you before taking one of his hands.
"Cinnamon, we need you happy to be happy," you whisper, rubbing your thumb over his knuckles, "Nothing more."
Usually your and Calum's nicknames for your lover brought a smile to his face, but he seemed to stare past you, through you.
This was serious for him, and the best thing to do was to stay where you were, providing comfort until he found the words he needed to get off his chest.
Finally he moved his hands, the right on top of yours on his right knee, the left interlocked with the hand Calum placed on his right shoulder. He took a deep breath, before confessing,
"I love you both, you two are my sunbeam and snowball but I'm terrified for our future. I don't know if you noticed, but I have no idea what I'm doing. I almost never do."
You and Calum shared a look again but allowed Michael to continue.
"I want to marry you both, but I feel I'm not good enough for the two of you. You two are both so amazing at your job, while all I do is get paid to play with kids," he took a deep breath, emotion overwhelming his steady tone, "A-and I love my job, my kids are great, but when we go tell people our careers, I feel I don't get the same respect, because I'm in elementary. That's not on you two, of course," he smiled softly, giving each hand a reassuring squeeze, but there was no ignoring the tear that was falling down his cheek, "but when I speak of forever, I want to mean it. I do mean it." He leaned in to your touch as you wiped his tears, his hand gently placed on your wrist.
He sniffed then looked into your eyes, "I guess what I need to know is that our forevers last the same amount of time. It wouldn't be the same without either of you."
You nodded, your own tears forming as you whispered, "Of course Cinnamon, there's nowhere else I rather be than here with you and Peppermint," you looked at Calum, who nodded, kissing Michael's head again as his own tears fell into the older man's hair.
"We're sorry we never noticed, bunny. We're always here if you get scared or nervous. About your career, about us. Anything. Forever." Calum smiled and moved so he and Michael were face to face.
Michael nodded,giving you both gentle kisses before rubbing his face, wiping away the remnants of the tears.
"God," he smiled softly, "I really am lucky. The best lovers in the world chose not only each other but me as well."
"Nah, we're the lucky one babe." You slowly stood up, rubbing his back, "Are you ok if we start eating or would you like to come back to dinner and have cuddles?"
He shook his head, "I'm starving," he smiled, "and I've been looking forward to this spaghetti since you and Sunbeam mentioned in our group chat."
You nodded and went to heat up the food as Calum prepared drinks.
"I don't know," Calum smirked as he sat Michael's glass of water down, "I'm kinda craving themattababy now."
Michael frowned in confusion as he took small sips, before asking, "What's themattababy?"
"Nothing," Calum's grin grew as Michael had fallen into his trap, "What's the matter with you?"
You bit your lip to hold your giggle as Michael let out a loud, disappointed groan.
You set the plates back down and Michael gently grabbed your hand, doing his best to hold a serious expression but his failed attempts to not smile finally brought your giggle out.
"Snowball, I'd like to return one boyfriend please. He worked fine until I realized he made terrible jokes. Very defective, cannot be put back on the market."
You smiled and played along, "Oh? And how much did you pay for this defective boyfriend?"
"A whole makeout session," he smirked, winking at the boyfriend in question.
You laughed and glanced at Calum, who was trying to cover his grin with a playful pout as he set the last two cups down, "Well I am unable to provide a full refund at this moment, I can give you a coupon of equal value." You smirked.
"Deal." Michael grinned.
"Please," Calum playfully rolled his eyes, "You two wouldn't get rid of me that easily." he sat down at his usual spot of the circular table, on Michael's left and your right.
You smiled and nodded, kissing Michael before sitting down, kissing Calum's cheek.
"We're here for forever." Michael promised, smiling as his lovers nodded in confirmation.
Forever, you decided, would be the perfect starting spot for the men you loved.