5SOS Preferences/imagines

#9# You're best friends and have a moment | Part 2

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Luke:You felt the cold wall press to your back as Luke pushed you against it, his lips hungrily kissing yours as his hands were busy with stroking up and down your sides. This is not right! Breathes got deeper, small groans left Luke's lips, as the kisses got more and more passionate. He is your best friend! For a moment Luke went slowly, taking control, but then the dominant side came up and he pressed you harder against the wall to the club's toilet. He pulled away and started to leave small wet kisses up along your collar and neck, whilst pulling your dress a bit higher up towards your waist. Stop what you are doing right now! He went back to your lips, leaving small deep wet kisses before reaching his hands towards your breast, whilst your hands were going through his hair. When his hands connected with your bra, you let out a gasp, letting him take the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth once again. Your hand drew patterns down from his chest, down to his abdomen, your fingers gazed his boxers waistline. Get that hand away right now! When his fingers slowed down to the line of your panties, pulling slightly on them, reality hit you. "Wait, what are we doing?" You breathed, pulling away from Luke's lips, backing off slightly. "Neither of you said anything, just backed more and more away from each other. As Luke was about to say anything you stormed out of the bathroom heading towards the exit. Struggling to get through the crowd, a hand grabbed your overarm, making you stop in track. "What do you want? You asked Michael as he pulled you a side, seeing the whole scenario from his position. "What is going on?" Michael asked, and you hesitated before letting out a small "nothing" before leaving him not wanting to get interrogated in that position. "Mate what happened?" Michael asked, after talking to you, seeing Luke standing frozen in the spot you left him in. The whole act seemed like a movie to him. He finally got the chance to feel you close to him, feeling your small lips, loose yourself into each other. "I'm fucking stuck." Luke breathed, letting his eyebrows furrow. "What do you mean? Why did she leave?" Michael asked, utterly confused. "I'm fucking stuck in the friend zone. No matter what I do I'll still fucking be in the friends zone." Luke said, smacking one of the toilet doors in frustration. "Go after her." "What." Luke breathed looking at the colorful haired boy. "Tell her your feelings. I can see the way she's looking at you. There is hope."

Calum:"I can't believe that idiot skated into you." Calum stated, running patterns along your hand, while you were both waiting for the nurse to come back with your x-rays of your knee. "It's okay Cal." You tried to reassure but he wouldn't have any of it. "No Y/N it's not okay, he could have knocked out your mind or something." He said frustrated, running a hand through his hair. "But he didn't. And he told me he was really sorry. Besides he was the one who drove us to the hospital. I'm thankful for him." You smiled, trying to think positive. Leaning back onto the hospital bed, you rested your head on the pillow, dizziness still in your head after the fall. "Miss Y/L/N." The doctor announced as she opened the door, making yours and Calum's heads to snap up towards her voice. "So it seems like your knee is sprained, no big damages, but you'll have to use crutches for the next few weeks." She explained, taking a seat at the chair next to a computer, typing things into your journal. "I'm just going to take a blood example, if that's alright with you." She asked, looking over at you for acceptation. "Yeah okay." You said unsure, looking over at Calum to see him white in the face. "Cal if you need some air, just go out, I'm going to be fine." You smiled, knowing his fear for needles. Studying your face for withdrawal, he finally let go of your hand, heading towards the door. "I'll see you when I'm done." You yelled after him, leaning back again on the pillow. "Hey mate how is she?" Michael asked when Calum showed up from the entrance of the waiting area of the hospital. "I think the question is more, how are you mate?" Luke corrected, giggling softly. Letting out a sigh he let his fingers go through his hair in frustration. "I was so close. Everything in the moment was perfect. I was so close to finally admit my feelings for her, but then that cunt of idiot just ruined it all." He exclaimed, voice getting higher. But before he could finish his rambling you came into the view on your crutches, humping around. "Cal?" Your voice was small, so timid, but he still heard you, making him turn around. "Would you like to stay at my home at least for the night? I'm going to have some injections for the pains, but I'm not sure to do it myself." You asked nervousness in your voice, afraid of rejection. "Yeah sure let's go then." He answered, taking you around the waist, making sure not to touch your knee.

Michael:Clothes had been flying around in the living room, the movie forgotten long time ago, you and Michael were so into each other that you didn't really thought about the consequences. As the last piece of clothing was removed, Michael made sure to look into your eyes, as he trusted into you. The feeling was overwhelming making you arch your back, as you came to your highs together, not really caring about sleeping on the couch. When you woke up in the morning, you could tell something was not right. Looking down to your stomach you noticed an arm, which made you turn around in panic, and to your hypothesis, yes Michael was laying - naked, next to you, cuddling you. Saying you were about to have a heart attack would've been an understatement. Not that you didn't want to do it, because god you had been dreaming about it for months. It was just, how would Michael see it? Was it just a one night's stand or was it real? Making sure not to wake him up, you took your clothes on, tip toeing out of the living room making sure not to smack the door too hard. Waking up later, Michael was in confusion. He was 100% sure that you were there when he felt a sleep, but now you were gone. After grabbing his clothes he went over to studio to have a chat with the boys. "Guys don't kill me but something that maybe shouldn't have been happening did happen." He slipped out as he came in through the door, the 3 other boys staring at him in confusion. "Well spit it out." Ashton piped, setting his drumsticks onto the table, all boys giving Michael full attention. "Okay I'm just going to say it as it is. Y/N and I slept together last night." He confessed making the boys go all hollering, giving each other high fives. "But." Michael continued making the other boys stop in track. "But what?" Luke asked furrowing his eyebrows. "She left my house before I woke up, and she didn't even leave a message." "Oh oh." The boys said in unison. "That never leaves to something good." "Maybe we should talk to her." Ashton suggested, making Michaels eyes wide up. "Hell no. I'm not even sure if I were allowed to tell you guys this. "Did you drink anything before you did it?" Luke asked, making Michael shake his head. "It happened so fast, I think we were just caught up in the moment." Michael mumbled disappointment clear in his voice. "Go ask her on a date." Calum suggested. "But what if she says no?" The boys did nothing else than just stare at Michael making him groan. "Fine." He huffed already turning his body towards the coffee shop down the road.

Ashton:"Can the lovely couple on the stage please turn their attention to something else, since we're a whole crew and 3 others in the band, who wants to practice?" A voice said, making you both remove your gaze from each other, and move it towards Calum, who was standing at one of the seats out in the audience, a smug smile on his lips. A pink flush came across you cheek and you lifted yourself off Ashtons lap, making him squirm a bit, letting you give him his sticks. Walking away from his drum kit, you cocked you head to the side, giving him one last smile, before walking off stage. Ashton stayed at his seat, while Calum turned off the microphone he was using, starting to sprint up the stairs. Jumping onto the stage he went over to Ashton, his smirk now fading to a small line. "Mate you know she is going on a date tonight right?" Calum asked concerned, seeing Ashton's happy face go from loving to hurt mixed with anger and jealousy. "She what?" He asked terrified, pressing so hard to the water bottle he was now holding, almost knocking the water out of the bottle. "She didn't tell you?" Calum asked concerned, seeing Ashtons eyebrow furrow. "Does it look like I knew?" Ashton almost shouted, jealousy making him loose his temper. "Not wanting another word to be said Ashton stormed of stage, running down the path. "Did you see Y/N?" Ashton asked out of breath as he met Luke and Michael on the hallway, both heading towards the stage. "Eh yeah she went back to the hotel, but mate you don't have time for a chit chat, we're going on stage in like 30 minutes. "Luke said with a raised eyebrow, looking weird at the curly haired boy, who was panting heavily. "I gotta see her, before she goes on a date with that dude!" He said dramatically, and added, "And maybe go on a diet after this, my fitness is terrible." Running past the boys, Ashton ran out of the arena and headed towards your hotel. When Luke and Michael came on stage, Cal gave them a smug look before giving them thumbs up. "It worked guys." "He believed it?" Michael asked in disbelief, as him and Luke grabbed their guitars. "Yeah, he's totally furious right now." Calum laughed. As Ashton ran down the hallway and over the sharing rooms you were having, he didn't hesitate to knock the door; he just went straight through it. As Ashton opened the door you let out a terrified scream, while Ashton stood in shock, his eyes almost popping out of his head, mouth open a gape.