One Direction Preferences and Imagines

[5SOS] - He teaches you to play

okay so I realize this is totally random but I was having major 5SOS feels!!

He teaches you to play...

Calum - "Now put your fingers here," he mumbles, moving your fingers into the next chord but they don't quite reach.

"Calm, my hands are too small," you whine and he chuckles, tightening one arm around your waist. You're sat between his legs at the edge of his hotel room bed and he insisted he teach you how to play.

"Here, I'll help you," he says softly into the back of your neck and you smile as goosebumps raise on your skin.

You scoot yourself further back until your back is pressed against his chest and he hums in satisfaction of having you close. You drop your hand from the neck of the bass and he uses his hand to make the chord.

"Okay, go babe," he says and you strum the strings as he moves his fingers on the neck.

"Ah! We're doing it!" You exclaim, the smile on your face bright. He laughs quietly behind you at your excitment, finding it adorable. He loves that you're interested in what he does.

When you're finished the small part of the song, he takes the bass from your hands and lays it down on the bed. He leans back on the bed so you fall back with him and roll over, giggling.

"What are you doing?" You ask, pushing a hand through his hair as he lays next to you. You were having fun and wanted to keep learning.

"You were getting too good, I can't lose my spot in this band all because my girlfriend showed me up," he teases and pulls you by the waist into his side, pressing his lips gently to yours.

Ashton - "No, not that one," he chuckles, running his hands over his face. "This one, babe."

"Oh," you say and hit the right drum with the stick.

You had been at this for at least an hour and Ashton was finding it hilarious to watch you try to play his drum set. He loved the way you were so serious about it and the way you stuck your tongue between your teeth in concentration.

"Okay, I think I got it," you say confidently and look up at him to find his eyebrows raised in amusement and his eyes sparkling.

"Have you now?" He tease and you stick your tongue out at him making him laugh again.

"Just watch me," you say and count yourself in.

You start to play extremely slowly and terribly the small sequence Ashton had taught you and all the home he tries his best to contain his smile and laughter, pulling his hands up to his mouth. You keep going until one of the sticks slips and flies out of your hand, landing across the room.

"Oops," you say timidly and Ash bursts into laughter, clutching his stomach and doubling over.

You pout and stand from the stool trying to suppress your own smile but it's impossible with him laughing so hard.

"Maybe," he says when he calms down, approaching the drum set, "you should leave the drumming to me, yeah?"

"Maybe," you shrug and smirk. Ashton shakes his head at you and leans over the drum set to kiss your lips sweetly.