5sos Imagines

Started from KFC (Ashton Irwin)

I was just at home. Sitting there, on my phone doing nothing. Well, doing nothing until my mother yelled of course.

"Y/N! I need you to run up to the nearest fast food place! And fast! I have some new employments coming!" She yelled in a rush.

I quickly ran downstairs and grabbed my mother's wallet out of her hands. "Thanks." I told her, as I ran down the street. Saying a quick hello to everyone I knew.

"Oh! Y/N, you left your L.A./S.S book here, from Humanities. I don't want you forgetting it and getting a bad grade." A boy AND one of my best friends named Calum said, as I ran passed him.

"I'll get it tomorrow morning before school. Thank you Cal!" I yelled, before rushing passed him. I caught sight of the nearest fast food place. It ended up being a KFC but within this manner, I didn't mind because my mother as having new employees any minute now and she liked treating them as if they were kindly welcomed.
I ran inside and ran to a lane that wasn't too busy. I soon enough got to the front.

"Hey there! What can I getcha?" A boy said before he turned around. But once he did, his eyes widened. "Yeah. I mean, uhm!" He said.

I laughed and ordered what I think was enough for all of us.

"Yeah. That'll be uhm...$27.56." He told me. As I pulled out the money for him. I couldn't help but notice how beautiful his eyes looked. Seriously. He sun had hit them perfectly as well as his hair. I could see the mix of greens and some blues. I handed him the money.

"Yeah...thanks." He told me, looking down as he put it in the register. I smiled and I sat down at the nearest booth, on my phone.

After a bit, I could hear someone clear their throats. I looked up to see the boy at the register. I smiled.

"So uhhh I was wondering. Uhhhhhhhhhm...what's your name?" He asked me, face red.

"It's Y/N. And yours?" I asked him, reaching out a hand.

"Uhm. Ashton. Ashton Irwin. Well...Ashton Fletcher Irwin, but that's my middle name so...you wouldn't have to worry about it." He told me.

I laughed. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Ashton." I told him. I smiled at him.

"The pleasures all yours. I mean. No! It's all mine. Not all yours." He said, stuttering.

I giggled at his awkwardness. "It's fine Ashton. It happens." I told him.

"Uhm...of it's not you know...weird...how old are you?" He asked me, looking down at the floor.

"I'm 15. Last week on the 16th was my birthday. (Not really. My real bday is on March 16! Where ma fellow Pisces at?)

Ashton smiled. "That's cool. I mean, Happy late birthday. I mean..I'm not 16, but that's not really important. I mean, I'm 17..." He told me, leaning on the mop he had in his hands.

"17. That's not that bad. Only a year away." I told him.

I giggle escaped his lips. I covered my mouth. His giggle was so cute. I loved it. I tried not to squeal. It was seriously the cutest giggle I had ever heard.

"Did I say something wrong?" He asked, quickly.

I shook my head. "No. You just made the cutest little giggle I have ever heard in my life! It's so freaking cute! I love it!" I told him, smiling.

His face turned a bright red. "Uh...well uh. Thank you...not a lot of people think that. They think it's kind of girly." He told me, looking at the wall.

I frowned. "Can I be one to say it's cute?" I asked him, smiling slightly.

He looked me in the eyes. "You can. I mean..if you want to." He told me, backing up his words. All of a sudden, the door slammed close and Ashton fell with the mop.

A small laugh escaped my lips as I leant down. "You're too cute! You need help?" I asked him.

He made a small nod, blushing still. I helped him up and he almost fell over again. His weight backed me up against the table.

"I am so sorry! Sorry! Sorry. I'm sorry." He kept apologizing.

I laughed. "No no no. You're fine." I told him. He got off of me and went behind the counter. I waited for a few before he called me. "Thanks, Ashton." I told him. I lightly grabbed the food and kissed his cheek. The workers all looked at him and laughed.

"You go, Ashton! That's how it works, right there!" They all said. It only made him blush harder.

I laughed and I walked out of the KFC. Before I could even make it one step,Ashton was trailing behind me.

"Wait. Y/N! I could drive you home..." He told me. He had already changed out of his work clothes and into a regular sweatshirt with dark blue skinny jeans and a black Nirvana shirt.

I smiled. "Go ahead." I told him. He smiled and led me to his car. He opened the passenger door for me and trailed to the driver's door. He started the car and we made our way out.

"So uhm...Y/N...you're American?" He asked me, looking at me.

I nodded. "Yep. It's just that, my mom has business out here. This food is actually for her, welcoming some new employees." I told him.

"That's cool. I'm actually supposed to be going to a dinner with my mom's new boss." He told me.

I smiled. "That's amazing to know." I told him. He dropped me off at my house. "See you Ashton!" I told him. He smiled and waved at me.

I walked inside my house to see my mom, setting the table. "Oh! Thank God!" She said. She lightly grabbed the food and hugged me. "Are you joining me tonight, Y/N?" She asked me.

I smiled. "Yes, of course mom." I told her.

(30 minutes later)

There was a knock on the door. "Oh. That must be her!" My mother said as she opened the door. I smiled and trailed behind her. Once the door opened I was surprised at who was there.

Welp! I'm off to school. Wish meh luck.