5 Seconds of Summer BoyXBoy one-shots

The Exchange Student // Lashton

~ Okay so I actually really liked writing this butI suck at german and I have no idea if those phrases are correct because I haven't learned shit and I've read it for five years so yeah, just don't take it too seriously. There will be translations somewhere, probably at the end of this, if you wanna know whay he's saying, even though most of it is irrelevant. 

Dedicated to @lovemecalum because I love Runner Runner SO FREAKING MUCH and you're such an amazing writer and just ily omg 

oh and I'm working on the Malum smut but yeah,,,it's pretty awkward and nothing I want to risk anyone seeing me write so. it should be up soon though  /M ~ 

“Luke, what is the...Geschwindigkeitsbegrenzung on this road?” Luke hums, not having any idea what the red haired boy next to him is trying to ask him. “Oh never mind.” relieved that he doesn’t have to try and figure out what Michael said Luke goes back to thinking about Ashton, not paying any attention to anything. His parents are talking about something boring in front of him and he just wants to go back home and sleep, something that’s impossible now that he has Michael to look after in school.

“Okay, we’re here so we gotta go, bye mum, dad.” he opens the car door before they’ve even stopped moving and speedwalks towards the big building. Michael catches up with him just as he unlocks his locker and takes out his books. The redhead doesn’t comment on the fact that Luke just ran off, he just grabs his books from the bottom shelf in Luke’s locker and leans against the one next to his while he waits for Luke to get ready.

“Lukey!” Luke’s got a big smile on his face before he’s even looked up and when he turns around he immediately feels someone’s arms around him. Ashton turns his face upwards and plants a kiss on Luke’s cheek before letting go of him and taking his hand.

“Sie sind ebenso schmutzig wie toilettenpapier.” once again, Luke doesn’t have any clue to what Michael is saying. He doesn’t miss the slight blush on the German boy’s face when Calum comes over though. “Hallo Calum.”

“Hi Mikey.” Calum smiles and leans against the locker next to Michael. “So what do we have today?” Luke shrugs, he never really bothers with checking his classes, he just follows Ashton to wherever and hopes he’ll only need a pencil.

“Probably some boring shit like philosophy.”

“we don’t even have philosophy this year.” Calum points out, laughing.

“Probieren geht über Studieren.” Michael says and Calum laughs even more at that. Luke being the only one who never bothered with actually learning german is once again left without knowing what’s being said but at least Ashton isn’t laughing. “vielleicht sollte er Ashton fragen. Er hat Haare zu Berge.”

“Hey, I thought we said you should use your english more, practise it.” Calum says, bumping his shoulder with Michael’s. Michael nods and this time Luke’s sure he’s not the only one noticing the blush on his cheeks.

“yeah, okay.”

~

Nothing exciting happens during the first three lessons and when the bell finally rings, letting them know it’s time for lunch, Luke’s the first one out the door. He sprints down the hall to his locker, opening it and throwing his books in before realising he won’t get to the caféteria any faster since he still has to wait for Michael to leave his books. Michael’s really tried to stick to English since Calum told him to and he’s done really well, even though there’s been a few times when Ashton or Calum has had to translate things for him.

“come on come on come on!” Luke can’t stand still, it’s so extremely frustrating to watch them slowly walk towards him, still talking about something that probably is extremely stupid, when he’s this hungry. So when Michael finally gets over to him Luke rips his books from his hands and throws them into the locker before starting to walk towards the caféteria. Ashton soon catches up with him and takes his hand. He swings their hands back and forth between them, ignoring the few dirty looks they get from people passing by.