5sos imagines

He's a bad boy and you're a good girl

Calum

I walked into class, pushing my glasses further up my nose as I put my books down on my desk. I sat down and smoothed my skirt out against my legs before taking a pen out. The teacher walked in and looked around.

"Morning, class. Now, today, we'll be covering-." The door opened and Calum Hood walked in.

"You're late, Mr Hood." The teacher sighed.

"I know, my new tattoo took a little longer to finish than I thought." He chuckled as he walked in. His lips curled into a smirk as he passed me and winked, making me roll my eyes.

I stood at my locker, sifting through my books and checking what I needed for my afternoon classes.

"Hey, babe." I rolled my eyes as Calum leant against the locker next to mine.

"What do you want?" I sighed as I looked at him.

"Well, as you know, I got a new tattoo. I got a big one on my back, it seemed to be the easiest way to cover up all of the scratches that have been left on there." He smirked, biting his lip and moving closer.

"And I thought that you'd like to see it for yourself, and maybe leave a few more scratches of your own on there whilst you're at it." He whispered, biting my earlobe slightly.

"And why would I want to do that?" I taunted, pulling back so that our lips were nearly touching. He smirked as he looked down at mine.

"Well, the chemistry that we have is undeniable. Also, that skirt is pretty tight, maybe it'd be nice for you to get out of it." He shrugged slightly, slowly working his fingertips up my leg and under my skirt. I smirked.

"Meet me after school, usual time, usual place." I whispered.

"See you there." He grinned. I smirked before walking away, feeling Calum's eyes glued to my ass.

Luke

I sat at my desk, writing notes out. Suddenly, the door opened and mum walked in.

"Look at my little princess, doing all of her work." She smiled.

"You know me, I have to keep my grades up." I returned.

"Of course. You hungry? Dinner was an hour ago, but you didn't want to be disturbed, so we put your leftovers in the fridge." She spoke.

"I'll come down in a bit." I smiled.

"Okay, honey. Keep working, that class presidency won't keep itself." She smiled before shutting the door. I smirked as I pulled my ponytail out and stood up.

"No, it won't, and neither will I." I mumbled to myself as I walked to my window and opened it.

"Luke?" I called out.

"I'm here." I looked down and smiled as I saw him smoking a cigarette.

"I'm coming down." I spoke before putting a leg over the windowsill and climbing out. I climbed down the wall and jumped to the ground.

"How is my class president girlfriend doing?" he smirked as he immediately attached his lips to my neck.

"I'm good. My parents still suspect nothing." I breathed, closing my eyes at the feeling of Luke biting my skin.

"Of course they don't, because good girls never get caught." He smirked as he pinned me to the wall.

"Luke, I'm not having sex against the wall of my house, especially when my parents are on the other side." I chuckled.