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grxcisxhy-wp · 2 years

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pairing ; calum hood x bi!5sos!reader (MAIN), mention of previous harry styles x bi!5sos!reader, mention of unrequited/pining ashton irwin x bi!5sos!reader

summary ; Prequel ish headcannon of bi!5sos!reader based on this blurb

warnings ! my humor (so bad)

word count ; ~700

a/n ; guys, this is probably so bad, but bare with me. also, so sorry to anyone who is straight, but being bi is going to be part of the story later

I’m forcing you to be Australian, deal with it

When you were younger (about 11 years old) you moved into Calum’s neighborhood right across the street from him

And you know, puberty be hitting hard, so this man instantly gets a crush (cause you’re beautiful duh) and befriends you

But of course, he doesn’t say anything (for another few years)

You guys are each other’s closest friends, and you end up being each other’s first kiss (a classic)

The two of you will just play music together on the weekends or after Cal’s soccer practice

You play piano and guitar (and sing but we’ll get into that later)

The two of you meet Luke and Michael when you go into high school and you guys form the beginnings of 5sos

Luke and Michael quickly begin to feel like brothers to you

Then Michael Facebook messages Ashton

When you meet Ashton, you are a complete MESS

Like stuttering like an idiot because his humor just tugs at your heart strings and you’re crushing HARD

You tell Calum about it, obliviously hurting his feelings

poor fetus Calum :’(

but he still supports you

eventually your puppy love with ash goes away and you meet someone

someone that’s a GiRl (yes, you’re bi curious and we’re living for it)

you’re all confused that you feel this way about a girl and questioning your sexuality (as most do in high school)

nothing happens with the girl (nothing ever does… I’m not crying you are)

but you do confide in Calum that you find girls attractive

poor Calum is thinking you're gay, but you reassure him that you do still in fact find guys attractive too

Calum is super supportive and eventually convinces you to tell the rest of your band mates

they’re all supportive too

someone definitely makes a joke like “I don’t blame you. Girls are hot”

would probably be ash or Mikey

we love a good coming out story

anywayyyyy

you and the boys are making youtube covers and becoming quite popular

then the one direction tours

you practically melt when you meet Zayn and Harry (at least I would)

during the tours your management and 1d’s management decide to do a pr stunt with you and harry of a will they won’t they situation

ngl you and harry did hook up a few times after you turned 18 (sorry to those of you who do not like harry styles, which should be none of you)

calum is pretty much over his crush on you by the time the first album comes out (at least that’s what he says)

fans of the band kind of speculate that you might be bi when you sing lyrics like “you’re like the perfect mixture of megan fox and katy p” (greenlight underrated bop imo)

ofc the question comes up in interviews but you and the boys dodge ‘em like ninjas

you came out to the world on your terms during sounds live feels live tour

and this is frat 5sos era so just like them you’re pulling the ladies AND the gentlemen

you’re more discreet abt it tho cause we know how the media be about women who have multiple partners (the media is disgusting)

then there’s the hiatus

during this time, you get back to writing pieces with piano aka you’re the genius behind ghost of you and lie to me’s piano melody

during the writing process of youngblood is also when you and calum start becoming more than friends

you write why won’t you love me about him cause you’re oblivious that he likes you too

you show a demo of wwylm to luke (who is almost as close to you as calum now) and he convinces you to play it for the rest of band and put it on the album

this leads to feelings being confessed and you and calum end up together

you and calum date for about a year and a half before the unfortunate when will you be back blurb comes into play

and then you’re a mess, which is where I’ll be starting this series(??)

so yeah, lmk what moments you want to see like interviews and just relationship things and I’ll do my best to write them well

#grxcisxhy's writing #5 seconds of summer #calum hood #5sos #5sos x reader #calum hood x reader #calum hood x y/n #luke hemmings #michael clifford #ashton irwin #harry styles #calum hood headcannon #calum hood angst #calum hood smut #calum hood imagine

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youngsamanda · 3 months

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happy valentines day i'm spending it working and with a dog so here's a bunch of primarily shippy based things that i want to do ! please keep in mind that i'm twenty3 so be over eighteen if you are giving this post a like ! i primarily write on discord but am technically flexible when it comes to that i'll also mess around on tumblr sideblogs or my inactive indie still ! if you are interested please like this or dm me and we can get something going !

plots : gay cowboys / a better version of that whack netflix movie purple hearts where two people who don't really like each other decide to get married for the benefits and it's a whole fake marriage slowburn thing / gimme real old gay vampires that are just messy and awful for each other but keep falling back together / literally on my knees begging for any kind of beauty and the beast plot / a big slasher multimuse / frat boy x friends sister / literally the plot of ez and emily from mayans mc but with a happier ending hopefully / oops baby plots for the angst / friends when they are younger in the like 90s then playing older casted versions of them in modern day / literally just scooby doo / teen wolf x vampire diaries older and recasted mumu i don't know please indulge me / friends to lovers but it literally takes forever like one of those bitches gets married before they get together / mermaid x pirate romance / not actually the characters but the vibes of red white and royal blue gay royals and all that / just want random period pieces like characters in the 70s or something / rich girl x country boy / proper enemies to lovers / the bitches from the mummy / mob lackey and mob boss daughter / something based on beth x rip from yellowstone / literally just a drama college friend group bc it's fun

wanted ships : gale x dewey / older percy x annabeth / charlie gillespie x olivia holt / rachel zegler x tom blythe / emma d'arcy x ryan corr / seth x kate fdtd / buffy x spike / tara x jax / anakin x padme / rhys x feyre / nesta x cassian / cole x isabel from the shiver books but older / mason gooding x jenna ortega / sean teale x adelaide kane / haymitch x effie / kiana madeira x olivia scott welch / mike x emily from until dawn / danielle galligan x calahan skogman / kaz x inej / azriel x gwyn / peter x gwen but not the tom holland one / steve x nancy / keyleth x vax / bloom x sky / musa x riven / fka twigs x bill skarsgaard / jacob elordi x alexa demie / taylor zakhar perez x madelyn cline / rami malek x charlie hunnam / mackenzie davis x gugu mbatha raw / harley x ivy / maya erskine x donald glover / elena x nate uncharted / lois x clark / gendry x arya / hayley x nathan from oth / emma x sean but older from degrassi / karen x frank / crystal reed x daniel sharman but in a period piece / blair redford x jamie chung / lorna dane x alex summers / mickey x ian but recasted

wanted opposites : nick robinson / archie renaux / emilio sakraya / jena malone / ryan graves / adrian kempe / sza / lily gladstone / yahya abdul mateen ii / alperen duymaz / drew starkey / fka twigs / aubrey plaza / peter gadiot / renee rapp / paul mescal / havana liu rose / milo manheim / taylor zakhar perez / riley keogh / anna diop / melissa barrera / ben barnes / ayo edibiri / fabien frankel / dev patel / oliver jackson cohen / danny ramirez / aubin wise / cillian murphy / amber midthunder / daniel sharman / auli'l cravalho / logan lerman / phoebe tonkin / rege jean page / winona ryder / dua lipa / elodie yung / joseph quinn / simone ashley / camila mendes / jensen ackles / henry golding / blu hunt / aaron taylor johnson / calum hood / gabriel luna

#discord rp #discord 1x1 #1x1 rp #1x1 roleplay #i dunno #don't be weird abt the hockey ppl please i can't KADJJD

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ao3feed-larry · 1 year

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Wolves on Ice

by rebarboa

Harry Styles is the captain of the Wolves hockey team at a university. He has future in NHL on the tips of his fingers and despite his injury from the last match of the last season he is back in the game. Ready to take this year's college championship. There is only one catch. The rival team of the neighbour university, the Calamity, which shares the campus with the Wolves, just brought in a new player and immediately named him a captain.

Or: Harry and Louis are captains of two rivalry hockey teams and they hate each other.

Words: 1440, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: One Direction (Band), 5 Seconds of Summer (Band)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Ashton Irwin, Luke Hemmings, Michael Clifford, Calum Hood, Gemma Styles, Lottie Tomlinson, Phoebe Tomlinson, Oli Wright, Sarah Jones (One Direction), Pauli Lovejoy, Mitch Rowland, Stan Lucas

Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik/Liam Payne, Niall Horan/Original Female Character(s)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Enemies to Lovers, Hockey, Alternate Universe - Hockey, Frat Boy Harry Styles, Frat Boy Louis Tomlinson, Frat Boy Niall Horan, Frat Boy Zayn Malik, Frat Boy Liam Payne, Bottom Harry, Top Louis Tomlinson, Bottom Louis Tomlinson, Top Harry Styles, Quote: They kind of share that really (One Direction), OT5 Friendship (One Direction), Alternate Universe - No One Direction, Texting, I created instagram profiles and posts for everyone, thumb up means I love you, everyone is hot but zayn is the hottest, Louis Tomlinson Loves Harry Styles, Happy Ending, Angst, I had to use literally everyone from 1dverse to create two hockey teams, Rivalry, Bad Parenting, Daddy Issues, College Hockey, National Hockey League, I will add more tags later, everyone is a Canadian for the sake of the story, Famous Louis Tomlinson

via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/ZJk3IW8

#author #larry stylinson #larry fic #ao3 feed larry #Wolves on Ice #<p>by <a rel= href="/users/rebarboa

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ahoodgirl · 2 years

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coat-closet meet ups

▪︎summary — no summary, just based off the 2nd picture from top, but in a frat house {if you're a nancy drew fan, you'll know what I'm talking about (s3e10)}.

▪︎words — 1,303

▪︎pairing — Calum Hood × Reagyn Everhart

▪︎warning(s) — a little fluff, but mainly smut

▪︎rating — 18+

▪︎author's note — just came up with this on the spot, so forgive me if it's everywhere at once.

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♡Reagyn POV♡

Bad girl, bad boy vibes. That was the theme for the party, and everyone was given a color (he got black, of course) and they had to match their partner/+1 or neither of them would get in.

Calum had invited me to the frat party that was going on tonight and told me about the theme, & that we both had to match.

We walked up to the front door, and stopped as the guard looked us over — Calum's hand was draped around my shoulder, his hair a literal mess, as I stood there looking at guy guarding the door — when I say to him, "well? Aren't you gonna let us in?" The guard grinned and let us through. I smiled a quick, 'thanks but it took you too long' look as we step inside the frat house, and see multiple bodies lingering everywhere throughout. I smiled as Calum looks over to me and says "I'll be back later doll," and quickly kisses my cheek before heading over to greet his friends and frat bros.

I scan the room multiple times before my eyes lands on a few of my friends, so I bounce over and say hi. One of my friends grabs me a drink from the kitchen, grabbing the red solo cup from her hand as I take a sip of drink of choice. It was dark and smoky, the flavor giving off whiskey bourbon notes.

Endless conversations means more drinks, as i opted for a Corona instead of drink of choice, and doing a few shots here and there with my girls. Speaking of girls, I'm in the middle of a conversation with one of my girls when I look over and see Calum in a conversation with one of his frat bros, talking about who know what. But as I continue staring, I see him smile as he takes a swig of his beer, laughing at a joke one of his guys said.

I take one more long swig before I excuse myself from the group and throwing my beer away before finding myself a quiet spot to think.

♤Calum POV♤

I take a few sips of my beer and conversate with my frat bros about girls and hooking up. I think about the time we almost kissed — me and reagyn — and I regret not doing it. I have feelings for her, but I'm afraid our friendship would get ruined, that's why I didn't kiss her that time in the common room.

My frat bro asked me if I was ever gonna make a move on her, i smiled, then told him "maybe, but it has to be the right time." He chuckles, "yeah, never would have pinned you for a 'right place, right time' kinda man," I laugh at his comment and take another swig of my beer.

From the corner of my eye I see someone walk away from a group so I turn my head and see Reagyn throwing her beer away, and heading upstairs. I hesitate for a minute, not sure if I should follow her, but I ignore my thoughts and excuse myself from the boys and take one last final swig of my beer and throw it away, as I hear the boys whistle and cat call, as I follow Reagyn up the stairs.

♡Reagyn POV♡

I quickly walk upstairs and find a coat closet to hide in for a little bit, hoping to God Calum doesn't see me come up here. I stand in front of a mirror and look myself up and down before I reach my hand up and fix my shirt then make sure my shoes are tied good; my attention is brought to the door as I hear two knocks, then opens to reveal Calum behind it.

He closes the door and walks in. "What are you doing here?" "I saw you leave your friends and came up here and i followed you to make sure you're okay." "I'm not, but why do you even care?" he chuckles, before continuing, "right now you're probably I don't care because I almost kissed you that time in the common room, and acted like I didn't." "Why didn't you kiss me, and why did you acted like you didn't want to, because it feels like an excuse... look, if don't want want to be with me or don't even give a damn about me––" "I can't stop thinking about you, about that night, how I regret not kissing you." I scoff, "care to elaborate on that?"

he subtlety removes his hands from his front pockets, "the way your hair smells like honey, the way your eyes light up the minute you find something that intrigues you... I know that if I were to kiss you that day, that I know I would be able to stop myself from doing something I would regret in front of everyone..." I look up at him, as he searches my eyes for something for, permission. When I didn't give him answer right away he stands down for a moment, the room silent between us.

I can see his eyes go back and forth between something before he looks up at me and I hear him whisper, "ah, what the hell," as he forgets about everything else and walks towards me with passion and kisses me with force, all while pushing me backwards until my back hits the wall with a thud, as I hike up one of legs around his torso and roam my hands against his chest and neck, Calum doing the same, as if we can't get enough of each other.

Calum hastily takes his leather jacket off, throwing it somewhere behind him. He grabs my face and pushes it away from him, hoping it will give him better leverage to my neck, as he makes quick work of kissing and sucking on every piece of skin possible. He unbuttons my jeans then unzips them as he pulls them down with my panties as they pool around my ankles. He then kneels down in front of me as he spreads my legs open as much as possible, before he dives in and starts eating me out and I grab onto the rack beside me, my back arching up in the process and my head falling back against the cool brick wall, all while trying to control my breathing.

♤Calum POV♤

I feel her shaking as I grab her ankles to steady me, and feel her breath hitch in her throat. "Hey, it's okay to let it out. Don't hold it back. Iwanna hear you scream and moan my name." "But... y-your friends..." "I don't care about that right now. I'll deal with it when the time comes but for now, I wanna make you feel good." Her eyelids flutter close as she nods her head, and I dive back in, not being able to hold myself back from making her feel so good, she'll forget why she was even mad at me in the first place.

. . .

♡Reagyn POV♡ an hour later ♡

After fixing myself, I step out of the closet first and head back to my girls as they ask, "you good...?" and I reply with a smile, "yeah, I'm good, just had to have a personal moment alone to myself in the ladies room, but I'm good." I smile at my group of girls as I laugh at a joke my bff makes, glancing over to see Calum reunite with his boys. I stare a few seconds more, just long enough for Calum to see me, and throw a wink in my direction, as he takes a sip from the red cup in his hand, knowing that everything is gonna be okay.

#ahoodgirl #cth #writing #calum hood smut #05.11.22 #hood #make-out sesh #fav #fraternity #frat party #hot #sexy #kissing #muah 💋

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5sosfanfictioncatalogue · 9 months

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Nerdy Ashton Masterlist

a little extra credit never hurt anybody - @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) michael/ashton T, 4k

Summary: Michael and Ashton used to be best friends when they were younger, unfortunately Michael ditches Ashton for popularity when they get older. Things change when Ashton gets offered extra credit to tutor a failing student. That student so happens to be Michael Clifford.

Good Girls (ao3) - orphan_account michael/ashton N/R, 709

Summary: Calum thinks that Ashton is just a nerdy kid who lives for education and who could possibly have a crush on him. God was he so wrong.

i just wanna be bad enough for you (ao3) - metallicmoons michael/ashton M, 2k

Summary: just a typical adorable nerd!ashton and punk!michael fic because those are honestly my favourite.

i'm aint gon' hurt you child (ao3) - fffearless michael/ashton T, 944

Summary: Ashton and Michael make out whilst in detention. That's it, that's the story.

kiss me better (ao3) - waywardaussies luke/ashton T, 1k

Summary: luke hates seeing his boyfriend hurt.

Lettuce Be Lovers (ao3) - awfuldaycupcake luke/ashton N/R, 3k

Summary: Luke repeatedly comes into the shop Ashton works at and picks up a lettuce. Then, halfway through the shop, he decides he doesn't want the lettuce and puts it back on the shelf next to him, regardless of what aisle he's in. While most people might find this very amusing, Ashton is not most people.

Room 247 (ao3) - fivesecondsofaus luke/ashton M, 1k

Summary: Luke and Ashton are new dorm room mates and Luke can’t keep his hands off the nerdy boy.

Roommates (wattpad) - 1D_HarryStyles_1D calum/ashton T, 68k

Summary: Calum Hood was the stereotypical jock in high school. He was the star of the football team and basketball team. The majority of his old classmates loved him, envied him, or wanted to be him. Now that he was at the University of Melbourne on a football scholarship, he was hoping to reach that status yet again. He wasn't going to university for the classes and academics; he was going to pursue his career in football. He wasn't a lame geek that was going to spend his weekends studying and doing boring homework that wouldn't benefit him. He wasn't going to let those nerds annoy him with their smarts either like he did in high school. Not to mention that he was a full-blooded frat boy. Classes and grades and nerds weren't about to get in his way of that.

Ashton Irwin was considered a nerdy hipster. He was more into the arts and academics of things, his strong suit being English and art history. Not only that, but he had a passion for music as well. He was a talented singer that helped get him a full ride scholarship to the University of Melbourne, along with his exceptional knowledge in English. Though, he wasn't at all popular in high school. He was quite the opposite and he was okay with it. He didn't want to be popular and have his every move analyzed. It also meant that he would've had to hangout with the jocks, who he didn't like at all. Now, due to his uni class schedule, he would be free of the majority of the jocks and hopefully frat boys. They were bullies and he didn't want to have to be associated with any of them. He would make sure of that.

But, despite what Ashton and Calum think, life isn't fair sometimes and you have to live with the hand you're dealt. Literally.

Shameless (ao3) - HeartnArrow luke/ashton N/R, 39k

Summary: Luke is captain of the hockey team, one of the most popular guys in school along with calum hood, came out as gay last year. ashton is a nerd who gets straight a’s and has yet to have his first kiss at the age of 17. michael is his best friend who isn't really a nerd but has known ashton since preschool. ashton has always watched luke from afar, admiring him at the hockey games and in the hallways. he’s had a crush on him since freshman year but luke doesn't even know his name. or Luke was looking for a fuck buddy while Ashton was looking for love.

take my hand, take my whole life too (ao3) - booksteaandcake calum/ashton G, 2k

Summary: calum always turns up to ashton’s drunk and they always end up having sex. it’s nice but it also kind of hurts when they are insanely in love and don’t even talk about it.

Wrong Way (ao3) - boomercal calum/ashton E, 9k

Summary: Two high schoolers who won’t admit they think the other is cute and some well-intentioned friends means that while Ashton’s looking for Calum on the Hockey field, Calum’s looking for Ashton at the library; what’s to be done when you’re pretty sure that cute guy in your English class is avoiding you?

You Are My Getaway (Something about the Sunshine) (ao3) - orphan_account luke/ashton, michael/calum N/R, 20k

Summary: Ashton Irwin just wants to get through senior year to finally leave Kalamazoo, Michigan. On a family trip to Los Angeles, he finds himself literally bumping into Lucas Hemmings, a teen pop sensation. Even though it doesn’t make sense, Ashton finds he actually gets along with the huge celebrity.

With paparazzi trying to catch their every move and Luke’s career to think about, their relationship might be ruined before it’s started. What will happen when they get found out?

#5sosfanfictioncatalogue #5sos fanfic #ashton irwin #masterlists #au #nerdy #nerdy!ashton masterlist

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once-upon-a-oneshot · 3 years

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Friends with Benefits

Summary: You and Calum are friends with benefits, but what happens when one of you starts to want something more

Genre: Frat!Calum

Warnings: swearing, sexual themes

Word Count: ~900

“Same time tomorrow?” Calum asks as you clumsily climb out of his bed and search around the room for the panties you arrived in.

“Um,” As you reach under the bed, you feel the silk material in a crumbled heap. You pull it out only to realize that these are not the panties you wore here. In fact, they aren’t even yours. “I actually have plans.” You continued, throwing the panties away from you and wiping your hand on your still bare thigh.

“Plans?” Calum’s tone is doubtful, almost even mocking. But you’re too busy scowering the room for your panties to notice.

“Yep.” Deciding to abandon your search for your undergarments, you grab your pants off the foot of the bed and shimmy them on. “So, looks like you’re going old school tomorrow. Just you, yourself, and Miss Righty.”

The way you grin to yourself as you pull your shirt over your head annoys him. He hates for any one, especially just some girl he hooks up with, to feel that they’ve got anything over him.

“Bold of you to assume you’re the only girl I call when I need to get off.” He pushes, raising an eyebrow at you. Uninterestedly you roll your eyes at him.

“Not only,” you smirk to yourself, “but best.” He’s trying to best you, but you’re not like all the other insecure girls he messes around with. You know what you’ve got, and you know what it’s worth.

“Again,” it was Calum’s turn to smirk at you. “Bold assumption”. Your only response it to roll your eyes as you bend over to pull on your shoes.

“I mean, for the past three weeks you’ve called me, what,” You turn your eyes towards the ceiling and scrunch your face pretending to think. For added measure you use one finger to solve an imaginary equation in the air. “Oh that’s right, every night.”

You won’t back down. But Calum won’t either.

“Yea, and who do you think I’ve called every morning?” Calum smirks triumphantly. You say nothing as you grab your purse and head for the door.

“Good, then call one of them.” You say it and mean it. Just like it was for Calum, to you this arrangement was simply a business transaction. A mutual exchange of sexual favors. Nothing more.

“See ya.” You call over your shoulder as you finally walk out of the room. Leaving Calum naked and alone in his bed.

*****CALUM’S POV*****

Friday night. Exactly 22 hours since I last got off. I’m not OCD or anything. It’s just that over the years I’ve found that keeping a strict “booty-call” schedule made it easier to keep track of my endeavors. Not to mention it prevents the always awkward “two booty-calls running into each other” situation. If you’ve never experienced one chick leaving your room half naked, while another chick is walking in ready to smash, trust me – you don’t want to go there. However, it did make for some pretty hot hate-sex.

Not that the schedule really mattered much lately. There was really only one time to account for. (Y/N)’s time. Every night for the past couple weeks. 10 o’clock on the dot is her call time. Usually she won’t get here until about midnight, but that works out perfectly for me. The later it is the less likely she’ll be to try and hang out, or some shit, afterwards.

Throwing the weight of my body on the bed, I pull my phone out of my tight jean pocket and call her.

It’s not until she doesn’t answer that I remember about the bullshit “plans” she told me she had. Whether they are real or not, they’ll just have to wait. Because right now, I need her. Well, my dick does anyway.

I call again. This time the phone rings twice and then goes straight to voicemail.

She sent me to voicemail.

This is probably all just some elaborate scheme to make me think she actually has better things to do than fuck me.

Two can play at that game

I toss my phone on the bed and head towards the bathroom. The sound of my phone vibrating on the bed makes me stop in my tracks. I smile to myself and eagerly make a move for the phone.

Eagerly? Why are you eager?

I blame it on my being horny. I can’t help the way my face falls with disappointment when it’s my friends contact name on my screen instead of hers.

Disappointment?

I must be really, really, horny.

“What?” I bark annoyed. It’s not actually him I’m bothered by, but he’s the one who’s available.

“Dude, where are you?” he’s yelling into the phone, and I can hear loud music blaring in the background.

“My room?” I don’t know what he wants, but if he doesn’t tell me soon this conversation is going to end.

“Oh, I figured you were at that Phi Delta party?”

“Well, I just told you I’m in my room.” I snap. “Why the hell would I be at some frat party?”

I’m far from the type. All those preppy douchebags. Running around with their gelled-hair, short shorts, and flip flops. What real man wears flip-flops other than to the beach? And even that is pushing it.

“Yea but-” the sound of his voice pulls me back to reality from my internal rant. “Your little fuck-buddy’s here so I figured-”

“Who?” I interrupt.

“Uh, you know that one chick. The one you rated best rack!”

“(Y/N)?!” I don’t know why but knowing that she was ignoring my calls, while she was probably running around with some douchey frat guy irritated me.

“Yea! Yea dude her! She looks-” Before he can even finish his sentence, I hang up the phone and grab my keys. I don’t know why I going to the party or what I’ll do when I get there, but right now all I can think about is (Y/N) laying in bed with a douche in flip-flops.

As I finally pull up in front of the huge trashy house, none of the irritation has left my body. Taking long strides, I make my way in the house and navigate through all the drunk teens determined to find (Y/N). I do a quick scan of the living room, the kitchen, the backyard, but she’s nowhere to be seen. With every room I check off the list, my fears of her being locked in one of those bedrooms upstairs with some guy grows.

Just as I’m about to storm up the stairs and kick in every door, I spot her walking through the front door, with a guy following close behind. The type of guy who looks like he wears flip flops. As I watch her grin from ear to ear, I can feel anger rumbling deep in my stomach. Suddenly the house feels hot. Too hot.

My eyes follow them into the kitchen. I count to 10, and I head towards the kitchen too.

“Wooow, hey.” I fake shocked to be running into (Y/N) here.

“Calum.” Her statement sounds more like a question as her eyes go wide.

“Plans huh?” My eyes shift to the tool standing too close to her. I mean come on its burning up in here. Definitely, too hot to be standing that close to someone.

“Yea. Uh Corey this is Calum, Calum this is my friend Corey.” Friend? Her friend Corey? And what I’m? Just Calum? What she should’ve said was ‘Douchebag this is the guy who fucks me better than anyone ever has be-‘

“Nice to meet you man.” Douchebag interrupts my perverse thoughts and reaches out to shake my hand. I don’t want to take it. Who knows where those fingers have been.

Hopefully not in her.

I choke on my own thoughts as my breathe gets caught in my throat. I burst into a fit of coughs and (Y/N) and Douchebag just stare at me like I just grew another head. Douchebag pushes his cup towards me and I take it. As I chug down the beer from his cup, I swear I can taste (Y/N)’s pussy on the rim.

His lips better have not gone anywhere near her.

I can’t stop the thoughts going through my head, or the places my fucked-up imagination keeps taking me, but I know it needs to stop.

I finish off Douchebag’s drink and hand the empty cup back to him. I can feel the alcohol immediately. My muscles ease ever so slightly and I’m starting to function like a normal human being again. I need to regain control of this situation.

“So,” I chose to not even address whatever the hell was going on with me a minute ago. “This is the hot date (Y/N) was all giddy about.” I challenge her.

“You told him this was a date?” Douchebag raises an eyebrow and turns his attention to (Y/N) who’s shooting me daggers with her eyes.

“Well I didn’t use those words exactly.” She says through gritted teeth.

“Damn this is embarrassing,” He continues. I smirk to myself and wait for the show to begin. “Because ... I’ve been telling everyone it was.”

Douche, and I can’t stress this enough, bag.

I can’t help but roll my eyes and scoff, which I play off as another cough.

“You Calum, should take care of that cough, and you Corey, follow me to the beer pong table.” I watch as she grabs his hand and pulls him back towards the living room.

I decide to stay in the kitchen and continue adding alcohol to my system. The liquor burns my throat but for the time being it stops the weird thoughts in my head and helps me think more clearly. I mean obviously I’m not jealous or anything because, why the hell would I be. He’s a douche yea, but not because he’s here with the chick I occasionally fuck. And obviously I’m not irritated with her just because she’s here with a douche. It’s just that I needed to get my dick wet and she ignored my call to be here with said douche. Like he’s somehow more important than me getting off.

I stumble back into the living room and find a spot on the couch. Of course from where I’m sitting I have the perfect view of the beer pong table, and therefore the perfect view and Miss Thing and her new boy toy.

I sit watching them as I down beer after beer. My eyes follow (Y/N) intently as she finally walks away from the table towards the kitchen again. Without thinking, my feet are carrying me to the kitchen right behind her.

“Are you like stalking me now Calum?” she spins on her heels noticing me trailing her.

“Fiesty.” I wink at her. She just rolls her eyes and continues over towards the punch bowl to refill her cup. “I just wanted to tell you how good you look tonight.” I lick my lips while allowing my eyes to rake up and down her body, paying particular attention to her breasts.

“Fuck off.” She rolls her eyes at me while shaking her head. She knows this is a game, and she’s fighting hard not to lose.

“Damn,” I place one hand on her neck tilting her head to the side. “You’re sexy when you’re mad.” I make a move to attach my lips to her neck and she lets me. And I know I’ve won. I suck at the sensitive skin and try to push my body closer to hers. “Let me take you upstairs.” I whisper into her neck.

“See I would,” she speaks but doesn’t move away from me. “But, I have a hot date to get back to.” She finally pulls away from me. “I’m just so giddy about it.” She’s mocking me. She smirks as she brushes past me leaving me and my bulge alone in the kitchen.

One hour, and too many shots later I’m still here. At this stupid frat house with these stupid people. I could’ve just gone home, but something keeps me here. I think it’s my obsession with beating (Y/N). Finally proving to her that she should’ve been in my bed with me tonight. Not here with what’s his face. When the first bit of alcohol entered my system, it helped keep my thoughts from running wild. Now that it’s pulsing through my veins as thick as my blood, the thoughts have returned.

I sit on the stairs, watching as (Y/N) grinds her perfect ass against Corbin, or whatever the hell his name was. It makes me sick. He slides his hands down her hips. He could never navigate her body as well as I do – even if she drew him a map. I’m the one that knows all the right places to touch her. I’m the one who knows all the right buttons to push. My name is the name she calls out while I pound into her.

The alcohol is mixing with my lust and my anger and it’s pushing me.

Douchebag spins (Y/N) around and wraps his hands in her hair.

The way that I do.

He tries to lean in and kiss her, but just before his lips meet hers, I’m pushing him off of her. My mind is confused but my fist are determined. I tackle him to the ground and start beating the shit out of him.

“Calum! CALUM GET OFF OF HIM!” (Y/N)’s voice pulls me off of him when no one else has been able to. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I don’t know how to answer her, because truthfully, I don’t know what I’m doing. I stand there glancing around at all the faces of the small crowd that had formed around us.

“He-You-” I was struggling to find a way to blame them for this. She stands there impatiently waiting for me to speak. Her angered expressions triggers something in me. She thinks she can stand here and face off against me. What does she think? She can intimidate me or something?

“You’re the one who should’ve answered my call!” I bite back at her. “Then I wouldn’t have had to come to this stupid ass party in the first place!”

“Calum get over yourself!” Why can’t she just let me win. Why does she have to be so damn stubborn? My body burns with rage and the faces of all these staring people aren’t making things any better.

“What the hell are you all looking at?!” I yell at the nosy ass bystanders. I probably look like a mad man. Wild hair, sweating, with knuckles busted and bleeding. I look scary enough for the crowd to scurry away in all directions turning their attention to something else.

(Y/N), along with the crowd, turns her back on me.

“Don’t,” I grab her arm and spin her back around to face me. “Turn your back on me!”

“Fuck! Off!” She emphasizes each word never letting any of the anger simmer. She jerks her arm away from me and turns her back on me again. I want to say whatever I need to to keep her from walking away from me. And of all the things I could, and probably should say, the best I can do is:

“That guy isn’t right for you!” The words taste foreign on my lips. I’ve never been one to look of for what was “right” for someone. Especially not some girl. The second the words leave my mouth I want to shove them back down my throat.

Now she’ll think she got me.

Now she’ll think she’s won.

“Right for me? Christ Calum it’s a date, not a fucking proposal!” She’s pissed, but at least she stayed. (Y/N) marches up to get in my face. She’s not done with me yet. “And what the hell do you know about right for me?! We fuck on occasion but that doesn’t mean you KNOW ME!”

She turns around and storms off. This time I let her go.

As I watch her walk away from me, I get this feeling. A feeling in the pit of my stomach. A sinking feeling.

Don’t leave me.

The thought scares me. I’ve never wanted someone to stay before, nor did I ever want to want someone to stay. But as the possibility of her staying faded -- leaving me alone -- I realized how desperately I wanted it. How desperately I needed it. Needed her.

This wasn’t a game. It never was. But as she turned her back on me, I couldn’t help but feel like I had just lost.

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willddheartt · 4 years

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400 Followers!!

Holy hell I feel like my account has been growing quite a bit in the last month or two and all i have to say is thank you to outer banks for bringing my writing spark back, and thank you to everyone who reads, likes and reblogs my works. You don’t know how much it means. I finally feel like I’m not just throwing my imagines into the void when i post.

#jj maybank #outer banks #jj outer banks #outer banks imagine #john b #jj maybank imagine #jj outer banks imagine #john b outer banks #kiara carrera #pope heyward #frat boy calum hood #5seconds of summer imagine #calum hood imagine #luke hemmings imagine #michaelclifford imagine #ashtonirwin imagine

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Okay how about you were never really crazy about sex since you have not been in a relationship but only hooking up here and there. And you are the kinda gal always joking that you rather get yourself off and mean it until,,,, you don't even know why you find yourself hooking up with Calum (maybe a uni setting would be fitting here) and he changes your mind in the best ways 😊

okay mood. so let’s say you’re at a frat party and it’s like late and most people have gone so it’s just you and this core group of guys and some of your friends and you’re all playing truth or dare. and Michael gets you to say truth and he’s just like “so when was the last time you got laid?”

and you admit that like, it’s been a while because most guys can’t make you orgasm as well as you can yourself and people are a little shocked at that but the game continues. then it’s Cal’s turn and he says dare and Michael is like “go show Y/N that some guys still know how to make a girl cum.”

Calum looks to you and you can kind of tell he’s looking for permission and when you stand he stands as well and the whole group cheers as you and Calum go off to his room. when you get there and he closes the door he looks at you, “we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” he tells you.

“no,” you say, your voice a little shaky, “show me that you’re better than my vibrator.”

Calum chuckles a little and then pretty much slams you against the wall, mouth devouring yours as you tangle your hands in his hair. he’s an amazing kisser and you just melt against his touch.

you’re not sure how long you’re in his room but this boy shows you that his mouth and fingers are amazing, and his dick is mind blowing. laying there next to him after you kind of just laugh like “how am i supposed to go back to my vibrator after this?”

and he’s just like “don’t. come to me any time you need this.”

“i’d be here all the time.” you tease.

he shrugs, “then be here all the time.”

5k celebration

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calumthoodshands · 3 years

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LAST ONE PROMISE!!! SORRY ABOUT THE SPAM!

I think we both know neither of us is sorry rn and i love that for us 🙂✌🏼

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writingfortoomanyfandoms · 4 years

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could yo do “How much did you drink?” & “You obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so let me do it for you” with enemy Frat!Calum. Pls make it a fluffy ending. Thank you!! 💗

Sure thing my dude

Speech 7 - “How much did you drink?”

Speech 16 - “You obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, so let me do it for you”

AU 1 - Frat Boy!AU

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Y/N was utterly fucked.

It would have been amusing to Calum under normal circumstances, she was always a hilarious drunk and it always gave him good ammunition to tease her with on the following day.

But now she was completely wasted and being approached by a group of guys who Calum were sure had nothing more than malicious intent towards her.

And so he excused himself from the girl he had been chatting up and approached Y/N, who was scowling at the group of guys, who were hurling sexual comments at her.

“Hey.” He greeted her. Even through the drunken haze she was in, Y/N looked confused at the sight of Calum.

“The fuck do you want?” She asked, swaying slightly unsteadily on her feet, likely a result of the copious amounts of alcohol Calum was certain she had consumed throughout the evening.

“Jesus, Y/L/N, how much did you drink?” Calum responded as Y/N stumbled, almost falling over if it weren’t for Calum’s arms reaching out to prevent her from doing so.

“None of your fucking business,” Y/N grunted, pushing herself away from Calum, almost sending her toppling over in the other direction. Calum ignored the pissed-off glares that his distracting Y/N was bringing her from the guys who had been attempting to get with her.

“Alright, you’re fucked, aren’t you?”

“I don’t know what you mean,” Y/N slurred defiantly.

“Jesus, well, since you obviously can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, let me do it for you.”

“Why do you care so much? You hate me.”

“Why did you drink so much?” Calum countered, even in his somewhat tipsy state he had enough of a filter to not express the concern he always had towards the girl, particularly at parties. “And I don’t hate you.” He added.

“Could’ve fooled me,” Y/N scoffed. “You always glare at me during lectures and disappear when I’m here hanging out with Ash and the other guys.”

“I don’t hate you,” Calum repeated, hating the thought that Y/N believed he actually hated her.

“You’re so lucky you’re cute - makes up for you being a liar,” Y/N sighed.

“You think I’m cute?” Calum teased. “Alright, I’m gonna carry you upstairs.”

“Where’re you takin’ me?”

“Gonna let you sleep in my room, okay, sweetheart?”

“Don’t wanna sleep in my dress,” she complained as Calum lifted her into his arms. He smiled when she didn’t struggle against him and instead nuzzled closer to him.

“I’ll lend you some clothes to sleep in,” he promised. “And, for the record, you’re pretty cute too.”

CALM Release Day!!!

#calum hood #calum hood fanfiction #calum hood imagine #calum hood x reader #calum hood blurbs #frat boy!Calum Hood #frat boy!AU #5 seconds of summer #CALM Release Day #courts blurbs #blurbs #requested

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aurory--borealis · 3 years

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The 2000′s Boy Band

Alternate title: One direction wattpad vibes

doing spotify playlist covers lol

#boy band #boy bands #one direction #frat boy harry #harry styles #louis tomilson #liam payne #niall horan #zayn mailk #5sos #ashton irwin #luke hemmings #calum hood #micheal clifford #the vamps #why dont we

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eccentriccowboy · 5 years

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5sos could take the chainsmokers in a fight easily and no music video can change my mind

#5sos #dont even try #drew would try to sock luke but then hes out #little frat boy cant even handle 2 beers yea hes not winning #the chainsmokers #5sos imagine #luke hemmings #calum hood #michael clifford #ashton irwin

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jpgluke · 5 years

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Love Measured in Miles

Summary: you and Calum started dating in high school and carried the relationship into college. Calum is in a frat and you’re in a different state.

Word count: 3k

Beta: @mysticalhood (she also wrote quite a bit. I love u sm)

A.N: hi sorry it’s actually been ages since I’ve written something but this has been a work in progress for ever and ty really wanted me to finish it and I even let her help me a bunch. Anyways feedback is always appreciated!!! Hope you guys like it :^)

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“We can make this work.” Calum sat on the right side of your bed looking at you. “Distance has nothing on my love for you.” He had told you he got accepted to his dream school which happened to be three states away from your dream school. The thought scared you. You know the odds, kids who try to date after high school usually break up within the first month of being apart. You watched it happen to your brother and the girl he dated all throughout high school. She broke up with him three days after she moved into the dorms. He was heartbroken. You didn’t want that.

“You say that now Calum.” Your breath hitched a little “what happens when you see all the beautiful girls at your new school?” You pulled your knees up to your chest as you sat beside him.

“I love you Y/N. Do you not trust me?” He placed his hand on your back rubbing circles trying to calm your nerves.

“I trust you Cal. I’m just nervous.” Calum pulled your body into him and wrapped his arms around you.

“I’m nervous too. But I know I want you for the rest of my life.” He placed a soft kiss on your forehead

1.5 year later

“Cal. Cal. Cal.” The chants echoed through the large house as Calum was stood on a table chugging a forty taped to his hand. Once the last drop had dribbled down his throat he let out a celebratory cheer throwing both hands up in the air.

“You’re an absolute man Cal.” Brad helped him off the table. He wobbled a little due to all the alcohol he just consumed.

“Hell yeah!” He high fived a passing by fraternity brother as he spoke his phone vibrated in his pocket. “Oh hold up Y/N is calling”

“Oh yeah ‘Y/N’ when are we gonna meet this ‘girlfriend’ of yours” Cal shoved his hand in the boys face as a response.

“Hi baby! Wassup?” His words were starting to slur together. You could hear the party going on on the other side of the phone.

“Oh shoot are you at a party? I’ll call later.” You rushed out the sentence.

This has been the norm for you two lately. You’d call him and he’d be at a party or hanging out with his frat bros. When he’d call you you’d be studying or sleeping which is basically all you did. You haven’t had a decent conversation in weeks. You knew it was rush week and he’d be busy just didn’t expect him to be this busy. He loved the frat life. That made you nervous. You know how frat guys are. Actually it made you really nervous. Your mind typically wonders late at night. You’d lay in your small bed looking at the wall that was plastered with pictures of you and Calum. Mostly goofy pictures of him. Some old school dance pictures that his mom took. You’d stare at them and wonder what your boyfriend was up to.

Calum spent most of his time at the frat house. He got invited to live in the house this term which he gladly accepted. You could say he was living his best life. He was getting consistently good grades effortlessly while having the best college experience.

The only problem was that you weren’t there with him. He constantly thought about you no matter where he was or what he was doing.

Lately, it’d been harder to keep in touch with each other. You were in two different worlds, trying to be there for one another.

“No, no I can talk now!” He pushed away from the crowd, trying to make his way to the back patio. Once he got outside he faintly heard his name being called from the beer pong table across the lawn. He tried to drown it out and focus on what was happening on the other line.

“What’s going on?” He continued the conversation with his back turned to the rest of the people in the backyard.

“I’m just kinda stressed… about exams and everything.” You voice was quiet and uneasy. He could hear the emotion bubbling in your throat. Even miles apart, not being able to actually see your face he knew what was happening on the other side of this call.

“Dude! Calum! You have to play Brianna and Hannah from Kappa are playing and we gotta show them who’s boss around here.” Trevor was standing behind him waiting for a response

“Can you give me 5 minutes please and then I’ll play.” He dismissed Trevor’s comment indicating he needed some space. He walked further into the backyard towards the edge of the fence.

“Cal, if you wanna go and play. I don't wanna hold you back.”

“Y/N. I’m here for you. Tell me about your day. I miss you so much.”

“I miss you too. I think I failed my bio exam today. I’ve been trying to get a ticket out to see you but nothing seems to be falling into place for me. Ugh i just miss you so much cal.”

He closed his eyes with a sigh and dropped his head, “It’s alright. Y/N, you’re one of the smartest people I know. You’ve been studying for that exam for a month. There’s no way that you could have failed it. Just calm down and take a deep breath because you are going to ace all of your exams.”

“I really needed to hear that. Thanks baby.” You pushed the phone closer to your ear as if that would bring him closer to you. You could hear the party still roaring in the background. “I’m gonna let you go now. I love you and have fun.” You laid across your bed, opening one of your textbooks, and preparing for another night of studying.

“I love you too. I’ll talk to you as soon as I can.” He hung up the phone and turned around to find Trevor. He noticed Trevor, Brianna, and Hannah chatting to one another as they waited on him so they could start the game. When Calum walked up to the table Trevor handed him a beer.

“How was the ‘girlfriend’?” He joked as he stood next to Cal. Calum retorted with a small shove as he rolled his eyes.

“Shut up Trev and just throw the ball.” He pointed to the cups on the other side of the table.

Trevor held his hands up defensively with a small smirk on his face, “Okay, I’ll back off. I’m just saying that we’ve never actually seen this girlfriend you talk about all the time. Right, Hannah?”

“Let’s just play the damn game alright?” He huffed and grabbed one of the balls from Trevor’s hand and launched it, landing it in the cup.

After Calum and Trevor demolished them in beer pong, Hannah walked over to Calum, batting her eyes with a small smile as she placed her hand on his bicep. “Maybe I could give you a prize for winning up in your room,” she flirted, shooting him a fast wink.

Calum took a step away from her reach as he responded, “No, Hannah. What the fuck is wrong with you? You know I have a girlfriend.”

She rolled her eyes, “Your girlfriend doesn’t have to know. It could be our little secret.” She tried to step closer to him, but he backed away again.

“I couldn’t do that to her. I love her too much.”

Hannah scoffed, “We don’t even know if she actually exists. Why don’t you loosen up? You’re easily the finest boy in this fraternity-- everyone knows it-- so why don’t you get any action?”

Calum clenched his jaw, “I don’t have to discuss this with you. I suggest you go find your sorority sisters and have a nice night.” He gave her a tight lipped smile, walking back inside with his hands in his pockets. Calum made his way through the crowded party and up the stairs to his room. Once his head hit the pillow he was out.

Calum woke up in the same clothes the next morning. He reached for his phone to call you. You answered on the third ring just like always.

“Hello? It’s early you should be asleep.” Your voice was soft as you tried not to wake your roommate.

He hummed in response, “I wanted to talk to you before your exam. You’re going to blow it out of the park, sweetheart.” You let out a small chuckle. Calum always believed in you, no matter what.

“Thanks baby. How was the rest of the party?” Calum let out a loud sigh into the speaker causing you to pull the phone away from your ear a little. “Geez what happened?”

“This dumb sorority girl said something like im not getting the action I deserve…” Your jaw fell open. You slipped out of your bed and put some slippers and headed into the hallway so you could talk above a whisper.

“Oh, is that so?” You tried to control your tone. “Then why don’t you go out there and get the ‘action you deserve’” You threw your arm up in the air in frustration.

“Y/N I totally shut her down and told her how much I love you.” Calums voice raised a little. He on the other hand didn't care who heard him. “I don’t want anyone else, you’re the one. I’ve been telling you this since junior year of high school.” He let out another deep sigh. “How many times do i have to tell you that before you finally understand that i’m not going anywhere.” You were silent on the other side. You slid down the wall in front of your dorm and sat with your knees tucked to you chest.

“I gotta go. I’ve got my big math exam.” Your voice was a little shaky as you said the next part. “Love you.” You heard the sound of the call disconnecting before he said those words back to you.

Calum made his way down the stairs to the kitchen where he found Chad, Trevor, and Brandon sitting at the kitchen island.

“Girlfriend troubles?” Brandon hit Calum on the shoulder as he walked by. “Been there man, it’ll be okay.” Brandon was the only one who was supportive about Y/N.

“Dude you guys fight a lot and never talk, why are you still with her?” Chad shoved a fork full of eggs into his mouth mid sentence making it a little difficult to understand what he said. Calum knew exactly what was said and he didn't like it.

“Chad, I’m fucking over you being this way. I have a girlfriend that I absolutely adore, yeah we fight sometimes and we rarely get to see each other but she's my girlfriend bro.” Calum didn’t know where this anger was coming from. But it was finally time to let out what he was feeling out into the world.

“Calm down, Cal. I’m just stating my fucking opinion. Don’t be mad at me that you get laid once every year,” he held his hands up in defense, smirking a bit at his slight jab at Calum.

Calum slammed his fist on the counter, turning to face Chad. “I didn’t ask for your opinion. I never asked for your opinion on anything pertaining to my relationship with Y/N. If I don’t get any action, then so be it. At least I have the balls to stay loyal to the girl I love,” he spat, gaining a few mutters from the others in the vicinity.

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It had been two weeks since the argument with Chad broke out. Calum has spoken to you a few times about the fight and how everyone in the house had been acting.

You decided it was time you go visit. Since you just finished your last exam for the term you booked a plane ticket to see Calum at school. Finding the time to coordinate with Brandon was a little difficult. Brandon was the only one who believed Calum had a girlfriend and when you reached out to him to organize this surprise he was beyond excited.

“Okay I land at 2:30pm make sure you’re there and make sure cal doesn’t know” you fly out later today and you were extremely nervous

“Ah man I’m so excited to see the look on Chads face when you roll up” Brandon was laughing on the other end of the call.

“Me either. That guys a prick! Okay I gotta finish packing.” You held the phone up to your ear with your shoulder as you tried to zip you bag up “see you soon” he muttered a response and you hung up. Sliding your laptop in your backpack. You scanned your room one last time making sure you weren’t forgetting anything.

Calum woke up late and scrambled to grab his stuff and run to his last exam. He shot you a quick text before turning his phone off and putting it in his pocket.

“You didn’t call me this morning! I almost missed my exam. Anyways love u have a good day love”

Your plane landed on schedule. The thought of your flight being delayed and having to wait another day to see Calum made your stomach turn fortunately everything was going smoothly.

After you grabbed your bags you looked at the crowd trying to recognize Brandon from his pictures on Instagram and the ones that Calum has sent you.

“Y/N!” you heard a voice from behind you, turned around, and saw a tall boy making his way to you with a smile on his face.

“Ugh” he embraced you in a tight hug which you reciprocated. “It’s so nice to finally meet you!” He let go and nodded

“You too! Calum talks about you all the time.” He laughed as a rosy color rose to your cheeks. “Well what are we waiting for let’s go get your man!” He grabbed your duffel bag from you and headed towards the parking garage.

You arrived at the house before Calum. Brandon quickly introduced you to everyone that was downstairs when you arrived and then hurriedly rushed you upstairs. You threw your bag under Calum’s very messy room so he wouldn’t notice it when he first walks in. You heard the front door open and checked your watch.

“He’s right on time. That’s surprising” you laughed as Brandon stood pointing at the closet.

“Get in.” He moved his arm and pointed again indicating you needed to get in right away. Once you closed the door you could hear Brandon’s footsteps descend the stairs.

When Calum walked in the front door everyone was staring at him.

“What are you guys looking at?” He questioned when he threw his backpack on the couch. No one responded just stared a little bit harder.

“Brandon what is going on?” He questioned the boy who just ran down the stairs.

“Oh nothing really.” He shrugged his shoulders. “But there is a gift up in your room.”

“Guys if you’re trying to ice me right now. I’m not in the mood” Calum slowly made his way up to his room. “Seriously guys. I’m not gonna drink it.” He yelled from the top of the stairs. He threw the comforter off the bed as soon as he walked into his room expecting to see the bottle of alcohol precariously perched on his pillow but found nothing. Brandon stood in the doorway watching Calum look around.

“Hi baby.” You opened the door to the closet and slid out. Calum swing around at the familiar sound of your voice. He immediately grabs you and pulls you into a hug. You wrap your legs around his waist.

“Okay big guy put me down now” your laugh intensified in the small room almost bouncing off the walls and ringing into Calum’s ears. He loved that sound.

“What the heck are you doing here?” He shook your shoulders a little as he spoke. Which got another laugh out of you.

“Me and Brandon planned this surprise for you! I’ve missed your sweet face!” You cupped his smiling face as he looked down on you lovingly.

“FaceTime doesn’t even compare.” He leaned down and placed a sweet kiss on your lips. Neither of you wanted to pull apart.

“Sorry to break up the reunion but uh… Chad just got home and i'd really like to see his face when you both walk downstairs.” Brandon looked giddy as he spoke. Calum grabbed your hand and you both headed downstairs Brandon following behind.

You could hear all the boys muttering downstairs.

“Chad. There’s someone I want you to meet.” Calum pulled you in front of him you reached your hand out for chad to shake. “This is my girlfriend y/n”

“It’s so nice to meet you.” You tried to hold back all the jokes and malice comments you could say to this dickhead. He grabbed your hand and his jaw fell.

“I didn’t think you were real.” He stood there in shock. “I’m sorry man” he looked back at Calum.

“It’s whatever. You’re still an asshole though” Calum and the rest of the boys started laughing while Chad just stood there trying to understand the whole situation.

Calum looked down at you “are you hungry?” You smiled and replied. “Always.” He grabbed your hand and led you out the front door.

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asht0ns-world · 5 years

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frat vibes cal

this is so difficult, because you basically LIVE for frat vibes Cal, and no matter what I do it’s not gonna do it justice so just go easy on me. love you

look at my other Masterposts HERE

gonna start out with this gem of a Cashton picture. Because Cal in a snapback will ALWAYS give me frat vibes, and the drink in his Hand only aids in that. And Ash is just being Ash lol

now THIS…. the shirt, the snapback THE FUCKING ARMS LIKE HELLLOOOO

he may look like a smol bean here, but he looks like a smol frat bean and I am here for it. Again with the snapback goddamnit

I’m not even gonna comment on this picture

fight me this is frat boyfriend Cal vibes all day … like LOOK AT HIM

I’m just imagining some frat party and Cal just shows up like this and everyone basically dies.. end of story

now me and Han have talked about this picture before. And this gives me like SO many frat vibes it’s unreal. Let’s take a moment to appreciate everything that is going on in this: the hair all messy and the little bit of blonde in the front, then the fucking Maine shirt that is still so RUDE, then the painted nails, and last but not least of course he’s sticking out his damn tongue the little shit

Y E S. The classic Calum pose: middle finger up and tongue out. I’m not gonna comment on Ashton’s Hand because that’s a whole different topic

now I only recently found this picture and I just …. if he didn’t have his in-ears hanging around this neck this would have definitely been taken at a frat party, I will fight you about this

and lastly. if this isn’t frat Cal after like 6 shots of Tequila, 5 beers and a Margharita then I don’t know what is

#cal #calum hood #Lena’s 300 follower celebration #Lena does masterposts #frat boy calum #frat cal #calum masterpost #5sos #5 seconds of summer #ashton irwin #Lena does Calum masterposts

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daniellesimagines · 6 years

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Better Off (Calum Hood) - Part 1

word count: 2373 requested by: none pronouns: she/her warnings: none fandom: 5 seconds of summer au type: frat boy, college, best friends summary: being straight-up honest doesn’t work, so calum has to come up with a better way to convince you you’re making a dumb decision inspired by: none authors notes: none other parts: one / two / three

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"He's not gonna show," Calum stated dryly.

"What?" you furrowed your eyebrows.

"He's not gonna show," he repeated, "He never does."

"People change, Calum," you insisted.

"Not people like him."

Alright, maybe you should have listened to him – maybe, deep down, you knew he was right.

But that didn't mean you were going to admit it.

"Y/N, how long have you been sitting there?" you heard your best friend's voice, prompting you to look onto the street in front of the bench you were sat on.

Calum was sitting in his car right in front of you, impatiently tapping his fingers on the top of his steering wheel. You looked over at the bank's sign across the street, noticing it was two hours after your date with Landon was scheduled to begin.

"He'll be here, Calum," you insisted.

"Y/N," he rolled his eyes, "Get in the car; I'm taking you home."

"He's coming," you grumbled. You heard Calum let out a sharp sigh as he put his car in park. He then got out, coming over to where you were sitting.

"Get in the car, Y/N," he repeated sternly, but you still wouldn't budge.

"He's gonna be here any minute," you said, giving him no other choice.

Calum grabbed your wrist and forcibly pulled you to your feet, dragging you to the passenger door of his car. You tried to take your arm back, but he refused to loosen his grip.

"Calum!" you all but shouted, earning curious glances from those around you. He knew people were staring – he just didn't care. Calum stopped dead in his tracks, bringing you close to him so no one would hear what he was saying to you.

"Get in the car," he said for a third time through gritted teeth, his eyes narrowed in frustration as he stared you down, "Now."

You froze in your spot for a moment – Calum had never used that tone with you before. You knew your stubbornness annoyed him to no end, but the reaction you were getting now was completely new to you. And, in your state of shock, you just did what he said.

The car ride home was a thousand times more awkward than you expected. Neither of you were speaking to each other, and Calum hadn't even turned on the radio or anything to lessen the tension. You had no idea what had gotten into Calum, but you weren't about to force yourself to be the one to speak because you knew you wouldn't be able to find your voice.

Since the moment Calum started driving, you had been trapped in your own thoughts.

You didn't know why Landon would stand you up – you really thought he liked you. You seemed to hit it off with him when you met him at one of his frat house's parties – the same frat Calum was in, in fact – and he seemed like such an honest person as well – certainly not someone who would just leave someone hanging the way he left you.

The sound of a sniffle as you finally pulled up to the curb outside your sorority made Calum's head snap over, finding you taking deep breaths in order to keep yourself calm. You tried to be subtle about the way you wiped the cheek opposite of him, but Calum still knew – Calum always knew.

"Y/N-" he started, but you cut him off.

"M'fine," you stated, ignoring the break in your voice, before getting out of the car and immediately walking into your house without looking back at the man who had driven you home.

Monday morning

It was 11am, and you were relieved to be walking out of your first class of the day. You'd been so hard on yourself over the weekend that you thought going back to classes would be a good distraction. And while it did help to some degree, you definitely didn't miss how much work your professor saddled you with.

You were walking back to your sorority to drop off your things, happy you had the time to go out for lunch that day. You didn't indulge on fast food very often, but you figured you deserved it after such a tough weekend.

However, you were stopped upon walking back out of your house.

"Y/N!" you heard a voice behind you. You looked over your shoulder and your heart skipped a beat when you noticed Landon jogging toward you. "Hey!" he breathed out, stopping in front of you, "What happened Friday night? I waited for you for like, three hours."

"What are you talking about?" you furrowed your eyebrows, "I was the one waiting for you."

"No, you weren't," he shook his head, a confused look on his face, "I looked around the entire restaurant four times – you weren't there and you never showed."

"I was waiting outside!" you squeaked, "I texted you like, three times asking where you were!"

"No, you didn't. I didn't get anything from you."

"Are you sure?" you wondered.

"Yeah!" he nodded, pulling his phone out of his pocket. He unlocked it and went into his messages, opening up your thread and letting you see that he had, indeed, not gotten any of the texts you sent him Friday night.

"Well, I definitely messaged you," you said, retrieving your own phone to show him that you'd sent them.

"So our phones are just out to ruin everything," he breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you hated me." You finally allowed yourself to smile for the first time in three days. "I wanna make it up to you, Y/N," he insisted, "I wanna try this again – and I'll pick you up from your house this time." You looked at him for a moment before barely nodding.

"Okay," you answered softly, making him smile brightly.

"We'll just pretend this past weekend never happened," he told you, "So I'll pick you up Friday at 7?" You nodded again, blushing when he leaned in and pressed a kiss to your cheek. "Thank you," he beamed, "See you then!" He jogged away, not wanting to be late to his class, while you let out the breath you didn't know you'd been holding.

"Seriously?" you heard behind you again, making you jump lightly. You spun around to find Calum coming around the corner and leaning up against the wall. "Did you learn nothing the first time?" he questioned.

"It was a misunderstanding, Cal," you shook your head, "That happens sometimes."

"He stood you up, Y/N! He ignored your texts! There was no 'misunderstanding' about it!"

"He showed me his messages," you informed him, "He didn't get anything from me that night."

"You can delete other people's messages, you know," he rolled his eyes, "And he's gonna do it this weekend too. Don't tell me you're stupid enough to fall for it all over again."

"I know you're mad that I wasted two hours sitting around in front of the restaurant, Calum, but that doesn't give you the right to talk to me like that," you reminded him, your tone firm, "Landon is a good guy, and what happened Friday wasn't his fault, so he deserves a second chance. And whether you like it or not, I'm going to give him one." You ended your lecture by sauntering away, making your way to the college's food court, all while listening to Calum groan and stomp the other way.

One week later; Friday night

You had just finished putting on the finishing touches of your outfit for your date with Landon. You were just as – if not more – nervous this time around, wanting everything to go absolutely perfect. Last weekend was a nightmare and all you wanted was a nice date with a boy you were really into.

Your heart skipped a beat when your ringtone started playing from your bed. You hurried over to grab your phone, thinking Landon was calling to tell you he was outside, but you frowned upon reading the name on the screen.

"What, Cal?" you sighed.

You and Calum hadn't spoken much in the last week since his little outburst on you, so – while you were surprised to see he'd called – you weren't exactly thrilled to be talking to him, especially since Landon was due to stop by any moment.

But you didn't receive a response. There was no returned greeting, no warnings not to go on the date, no nothing.

"Calum?" you questioned, only earning the sounds of fabric as he shoved his phone into his pocket. But you did finally hear his voice after that.

Calum's POV

"Thought you had a date with Y/N," Calum mentioned to the boy sitting on the living room couch playing video games.

"Supposed to," Landon replied shortly.

"Shouldn't you be picking her up then?"

"Probably," he shrugged, "But that would only be if I planned on going in the first place." Your heart started pounding in your chest and you felt like you couldn't breathe.

"You aren't planning on going?" Calum cocked an eyebrow.

"It's kind of entertaining to watch her get excited and then just not show," he snickered lightly, "Didn't think it'd work a second time, honestly."

"Isn't that what you did to Shelby a couple weeks ago?"

"Had to quit with her – she caught on too quick."

"Hmm," Calum hummed, "Guess you and I have different definitions of 'entertainment' then." He got up from the couch, waiting until his bedroom door was closed behind him before pulling his phone out of his pocket. "Do you believe me now?" he asked you. You were silent for a moment before speaking.

"Yeah..." your voice cracked. Calum said your name, but you'd already hung up.

He knew you were hurt, but he also didn't want you to spend the entire night waiting for Landon when he knew he wasn't going to show up. He didn't want you to cry for the rest of the night though – at least not alone – so he immediately grabbed his jacket and headed back downstairs.

"Hey, man," Landon said when he heard Calum's keys jingle as he pulled them out of his pocket, "What are you doing? Thought you said you weren't going out tonight."

"Doing what you're too much of a prick to," Calum stated dryly, not even giving Landon a chance to respond before he was out the door.

30 minutes later, Calum was knocking on the front door of your sorority with a box of your favorite cookies in one hand and a single (favorite flower) in the other. One of your sisters opened the door, cocking an eyebrow.

"You are not who I thought you were gonna be," Kassie said. He knew all the girls thought Landon was going to be there any minute now.

"Sorry, s'just me," he smiled, "Is Y/N home?"

"Yeah," she nodded, "Is there something wrong? Because I tried to get her to come down to wait for Landon, but she's locked herself in her room and is refusing to come out." Calum simply offered her a forced smile, to which she raised her eyebrows again but stepped out of the way to let him inside anyway. "Maybe you'll have more luck with her," she mentioned.

"Thanks, Kass!" he said over his shoulder, already jogging up the staircase and heading for your bedroom.

Your POV

The first time there was a knock at your door, you ignored it. The second time, you ignored that one too. But with the third, much louder one, you huffed to yourself.

You slinked off of your bed from where you'd been lying face-down in your pillow for the last half hour, trudging to your bedroom door, unlocking it, and pulling it open.

"M'not in the mood, Calum," you grumbled when you found him standing in the hallway.

"Not in the mood for what?" he asked, knowing damn well what you were referring to.

"For you to say 'I told you so'," you shook your head, moving away from the door and heading back to your bed, "So I'll save you the trouble: You were right, I was wrong, and Landon is a dick. I should have listened to you from the beginning and I didn't and now I'm spending my Saturday night crying into a bag of popcorn and watching stupid romance movies in spite of knowing I'll never have anything like that happen to me because I'm not worth anything more than-" You cut yourself off when Calum stomped over to you, closed the door loudly behind him, tossed the flower and cookies on your bed, and grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him.

"Stop it," he stated with a firm tone, "If you want to be angry at yourself for believing everything he said, that's fine. But I'm not going to stand here and listen to you talk about yourself like that. So what if one douchebag stood you up?!" He threw his free arm up a bit as he spoke. "That doesn't mean everyone else you try to date is going to do the same! And it definitely doesn't mean you're worthless! The only worthless person here is Landon for doing this to you!"

You stared at Calum for a moment as you thought about what he said before you felt your eyes start to get watery. He would have wiped the tears from your cheeks, but you didn't give him the chance to – you just threw your arms around his torso and held onto him. You felt Calum let out a breath as you cried into his shirt, his arm wrapping around your shoulders while the hand that had been on your chin moved to the back of your head.

"I know, baby girl," he murmured into your hair, running his fingers through it as he kissed your temple, "I know."

It made his heart ache to see you like this – especially over a guy who never even cared about you to begin with – but he was happy that he was the one holding you right now and not anyone else.

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