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Chronological Masterlist

Every story I have written, in chronological order, starting from the most recent.

2023

July: 1st: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 10: Moving In (C.H)

June 18th: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 9: Meet the Family (C.H)

March 5th: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 8: First Fight to First Anniversary (C.H)

February 27th: Rose-Colored Glasses Epilogue; Hawaii (H.S) 19th: Rose-Colored Glasses, Vol.2, Part 6: New York, Zurich, London (H.S)

2022

December 27th: Rose-Colored Glasses Vol.2, Part 5: Harry’s Apartment, Upper East Side, New York City, Winter Wonderland (H.S) 18th: Rose-Colored Glasses Vol. 2, Part 4: Upper East Side, New York City & Low Manhattan, New York City (H.S)

June 19th: Sugar, oh honey, honey Part 3 (A.I) 5th: Wicked Game (C.H)

May 22nd: Rose-Colored Glasses Vol.2, Part 3: Harry’s Apartment, Upper East Side, New York City (H.S) 14th: Fuck the Friendship (Ruin the Friendship Part 2) (C.H)

February 5th: Rose-Colored Glasses Vol.2, Part 2: New York (H.S)

January 25th: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 7: Birthday Boy (C.H)

2021

October 23rd: High School Crush (L.H)

September 4th: Snowstorm (The Storm Series Part 2) (C.H)

August 14th: Car Sex (L.H)

July 17th: Ruin the friendship (C.H) 10th: Parenthood Rehearsal (A.I) 3rd: Lover of Mine (M.C)

June 27th: Meant To (C.H) 19th: Nap (A.I) 12th: Best Years (A.I)

May 16th: Rose Colored Glasses Vol 2, Part 1: New York (H.S)

April 11th: Dr. Angel Face Face Prequel Part 6: Being away to New Year’s Day (C.H) 4th: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 5: Visiting on tour to Leaving for Europe (C.H)

March 28th: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 4: Wedding Invitation to Midnight Visit (C.H) 21st: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 3: Boards to Wedding Invitation (C.H) 14th: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 2: House Date to Board Prep (C.H) 6th: Dr. Angel Face Prequel Part 1: Meet Cute to 2nd Date (C.H)

February 5th: V-A-L-N-T-Y-N-E (C.H)

January 2nd: Rose Colored Glasses: Epilogue (H.S)

2020

December 26th: Rose Colored Glasses Part 3: New York City & Amalfi Coast & Rome (H.S)

November 1st: Rose Colored Glasses Part 2: New York City & Aspen (H.S)

October 24th: Rose Colored Glassed Part 1: New York City (H.S) 17th: Luke x Crazy Rich Asian!(Y/N) (L.H)

September 26th: Highest of Highs (M.C) 19th: Cold Tea (C.H) 5th: High Speed (M.C)

August 29th: Rainstorm (The Storm Series / Part 1) (C.H) 26th: Good Girls are Bad Girls that Haven’t Been Caught (A.I) 8th: Play Pretend (C.H)

July 31st: Could you be home (A.I) 25th: Dr. Angel Face Alternative (C.H) 18th: CEO!Michael x President’s Daughter!(Y/N) (M.C) 11th: Backstage (A.I) 4th: Homesick (C.H)

June 28th: Secrets I have held in my heart (A.I) 13th: Calm after the storm (M.C) 13th: NSFW Acronym (5sos) 6th: Heat Extended (C.H)

May 30th: Let the sunshine in (C.H) 23rd: Clothes Stealer (C.H) 16th: Luke x Firefighter!(Y/N) (L.H) 12th: Tease (A.I) 9th: She looks so perfect (A.I) 2nd: (Un)Holy Thoughts Part 2 (C.H)

April 25th: Love of my Life (A.I) 10th: Single Dad!Calum x Preschool Teacher (Y/N) Part 2 (C.H) 3rd: Vibe Part 2 (C.H)

March 22nd: In between the bed sheets (A.I) 14th: Royalty (C.H) 10th: Put a ring on it (A.I) 8th: Vanilla (L.H) 1st: Home (A.I)

February 29th: Happy Campers (A.I) 15th: Family Cuddles (A.I) 8th: Dr. Angel Face (C.H)

January 23rd: Have your cake and eat it too (M.C)

2019

December 23rd: Christmas Lights (C.H)

November 30th: Coachella (A.I) 30th: ‘Lover is a day’ by Cuco (5sos) 30th: Missing Out (C.H) 3rd: ‘Sweater Weather’ by The Neighborhood (M.C)

October 19th: Birthday Twins (C.H) 19th: Make me (M.C) 19th: Unexpected (A.I) 6th: Calum leaving for tour would include (C.H) 6th: Close (A.I) 6th: Life while Michael is touring would include (M.C)

September 28th: Shiny Diamond Ring (A.I) 21st: Sugar, oh honey, honey Part 2 (A.I)

August 21st: Losing You (H.S) 13th: Single Dad!Calum x Preschool Teacher! (Y/N) (C.H) 1st: ‘Cool’ by Jonas Brothers (C.H)

July 27th: Don’t die on me (A.I) 27th: Irwin Family Vacation (A.I) 21st: Heat (C.H) 20th: Baby Mama (C.H) 15th: True Positive (A.I)

June 28th: Cheirophilia (A.I) 28th: ‘Robbers’ by The 1975 (5sos) 13th: ‘Do I wanna know’ by Arctic Monkeys (M.C) 7th: Dancing in the streets (C.H) 7th: ‘Easier’ by 5sos as Kinks (5sos) 7th: Sugar, oh honey honey (A.I)

April 15th: Fighter (C.H) 10th: Gotta Get Out (5sos) 10th: Loud (C.H)

March 29th: Instagram Post (C.H) 28th: Vibe (C.H) 23rd: Heartbreak Girl (A.I) 16th: Puppy Love (C.H) 11th: Honeymoon (A.I) 8th: I wanna be yours (A.I) 5th: Possessive (A.I) 1st: I love you and all... (C.H)

February 26th: Unholy Thoughts (C.H) 25th: Award Night (C.H) 16th: Lazy Day 12th: Bunk Sex (C.H) 8th: Baby’s first christmas (5sos) 8th: Beach Day (5sos) 8th:Birthday gift he gets you (5sos) 8th: Cheesy Couple Stuff (5sos) 8th: Chilling day (5sos) 8th: Christmas Morning (5sos) 8th: Christmas Together (5sos) 8th: Cute necklace he gets you (5sos) 8th: Gift he gets you (5sos) 8th: He reads to you (5sos) 8th: Outfit that turns him on (5sos) 8th: You adopt a puppy (5sos) 8th: ’Valentine’ by 5sos (5sos) 7th: Ashton’s Pregnancy Series (A.I) 7th: Calum’s Pregnancy Series (C.H) 7th: Cuddling (5sos) 7th: Gift you get him (5sos) 7th: Halloween Couple Costume (5sos) 7th: He surprises you (5sos) 7th: Kissing (5sos) 7th: Picture of you he posts (5sos) 7th: Winter Wonderland (C.H) 5th: Pornstar!Calum (C.H) 4th: Empty Wallets (M.C) 4th: Your house with Ashton (A.I) 4th: Your house with Calum (C.H) 4th: Your house with Luke (L.H) 4th: Your house with Michael (M.C) 3rd: Babylon (C.H) 3rd: Why won’t you love me (C.H) 3rd: Moving Along (C.H) 3rd: Youngblood (C.H) 3rd: Call me when you get home (C.H) 3rd: Can I have this dance? (C.H) 3rd: 90 Days (C.H) 3rd: 280 Days (C.H) 3rd: One day (C.H) 3rd: Christmas Getaway (L.H) 3rd: Daddy’s little fuck doll (C.H) 3rd: Dancing Lessons (M.C) 3rd: Don’t cry (L.H) 3rd: You are important too (L.H) 3rd: Fetish (C.H) 3rd: First time (C.H) 3rd: It can wait until tomorrow (C.H) 3rd: Stay Over (C.H) 3rd: Just a little more (C.H) 3rd: Let me drive for a while (C.H) 3rd: Lie to me (L.H) 3rd: Ghost of you (L.H) 3rd: If walls could talk (L.H) 3rd: Better Man (L.H) 3rd: Neighbors (C.H) 3rd: Recreate (C.H) 3rd: Spanked (L.H) 3rd: Til death do us part (L.H) 3rd: Valentine (A.I) 3rd: Talk Fast (A.I) 3rd: More (A.I) 3rd: Meet you there (A.I) 3rd: Sex with Calum would include (C.H) 3rd: Woke up in Japan (M.C) 3rd: Want you back (M.C) 3rd: Monster among men (M.C) 3rd: Your Christmas with Michael (M.C) 2nd: Boring Lecture (C.H) 2nd: College Classmates (C.H) 2nd: Exes (C.H) 2nd: Expecting (C.H) 2nd: Friends or More (A.I) 2nd: Couple or More (A.I) 2nd: He asks you out (C.H) 2nd: Kidding (C.H) 2nd: Lingerie Shopping (C.H) 2nd: Mile High Club (C.H) 2nd: Miracle Baby (A.I) 2nd: Pool Party (C.H) 2nd: Send Nudes (C.H) 2nd: Tease (C.H) 2nd: What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas? (C.H) 1st: Ashton’s Smut Alphabet (A.I) 1st: Can I kiss you? (A.I) 1st: Christmas Fairytale (A.I) 1st: Concert Behavior (A.I) 1st: Calum’s Smut Alphabet (C.H) 1st: Daddy (A.I) 1st: Dirty Pictures (A.I) 1st: His (A.I) 1st: Luke’s Smut Alphabet (L.H) 1st: Michael’s Smut Alphabet (M.C) 1st: Mrs. Irwin (A.I) 1st: Naughty (A.I) 1st: Naughty Santa (A.I) 1st: Speak your mind (A.I) 1st: Tour Surprise (A.I) 1st: You are warm (A.I)

2018

July 27th: Our first kiss (A.I)

2017

October 27th: Moving In (A.I) 24th: Santa Baby Part 2 (C.H)

September 27th: What happens in Vegas doesn’t stay in Vegas (C.H) 26th: Meet the parents (C.H) 25th: Staying in Paris (C.H)

August 21st: Everyday (C.H)

July 20th: Mama Hood (C.H) 18th: Dating Ashton (A.I) 18th: Dating Michael (M.C) 11th: Drunk In Love (C.H)

June 30th: Wounded (A.I) 8th: No matter what, always and forever (C.H) 7th: Grind Part 2 (C.H)

April 8th: Grind (C.H) 8th: Well, do you wanna marry me? (C.H) 3rd: Halloween Night Part 4 (C.H)

March 17th: Halloween Night Part 3 (C.H) 10th: Halloween Night Part 2 (C.H)

February 21st: Halloween Night (C.H) 15th: Dating Luke (L.H) 5th: Dating Calum (C.H)

2016

December 11th: Santa Baby (C.H)

February 21st: Shower (C.E)

January 10th: Fight (C.E)

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malumsmermaid · 3 years

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Sweet Dream or a Beautiful Nightmare?

Happy Halloween everyone! This is the halloween event fic for the collab discord!

I chose the prompt of “Person A sells their soul to Person B, a crossroads demon,” for Mashton.

Word Count: 4.6k

Pairing: Demon Michael x Ashton

Description: So I made this an alternate timeline. 5SOS is still 5SOS, but, they don’t really take off until after Ashton is already 18, and Ashton joins the band much earlier than Michael does, for the sake of the prompt and my plans.

Warnings: Demons, mentions of death

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Ashton took a deep breath, giving the book and bag of supplies sitting in his passenger seat an anxious glance. He’d bought the spell book from a local used bookstore months ago, assuring his two friends that it was just as a joke. This week however, curiosity and desperation took over, leading him to dig through his closet until he found the note-laden spell book, still in the bag it was placed in the day it was purchased.

He steeled himself, grabbing the book and bag and turning off his car, climbing out and taking sure steps towards the intersection of the streets. He grabbed chalk from the plastic bag, trying not to look too long at the other ingredients for the summoning. He set the book next to him on the ground, shivering as it fell open to the exact page he needed. “Okay Ash,” he breathed, “get yourself together and let’s do it, for the boys. Six guitarists in six months is fucking ridiculous.”

He dug in the cloth bag for the box of chalk, taking a piece out and walking to the center of the intersection. He kneeled on the pavement, focusing on the crossroads he was at mentally as he drew out the symbol illustrated in the spell book. He knew that Luke, Calum and himself had a great fit for their band, the only thing they were lacking in their balance was the right guitarist. He had a feeling that if they didn’t find another guitarist soon, and if this seventh guitarist wasn’t the missing piece they’d been searching for, the two younger boys may lose hope and give up. He maintained focus on his goal as he meticulously followed the instructions laid out in the book.

Everything completed he took a step back, eyes closed as he focused on what he needed. When he opened his eyes again, there was a cloaked figure in front of him, orange glowing eyes showing from beneath a hood. Ashton stood his ground, even with the lit candles flickering out, staring the orange eyes down as he waited for the crossroads demon to speak. Ashton thought he could make out a smirk on the demon’s lips as he sized up the eighteen year old in front of him.

“Was this just some dare from your friends or do you actually need me for something, kid?” The demon’s voice was low, almost bored.

Ashton squared his shoulders, standing up straighter and sticking his chin out, pushing down even the slightest bit of fear. “I truly believe my band has a good chance of making it in our field, we just are failing desperately at finding the right guitarist.”

The demon blinked, “You’re willing to sell your soul to a demon...for a guitarist. Not the success of the band, just the guitarist.”

Ashton nodded, sighing, “We’ve been through six guitarists in as many months. I’m here for the perfect guitarist for our band. The success will follow from that.”

“Are you sure about that?” the demon asked, fingers fiddling with the large sleeves of the cloak. “This is really what you want to sell your soul for, no little extra guarantee that it will actually work out on top of this guitarist?”

Ashton looked at the ground, silent for a moment, before looking up into the glowing eyes through his fringe, “It really is. I think my bandmates may give up if this next guitarist doesn’t work out, and I don’t want that to happen. Besides, if it had been one of their ideas, I would’ve made sure I was the one to do it. They don’t deserve that.”

“And you do?” The demon retorted, though his voice took on a concerned note.

Ashton paused, eyebrows pulling together before shaking his head. He reached his hand across the sigil he’d drawn in the road, “Do we have a deal?”

The demon took in Ashton’s unwavering position, his refusal to back down, convinced that this was the measure he had to take for his friends. “Deal.” The demon responded, grasping Ashton’s hand in his own. “Guitarist lucky number seven will be at your next rehearsal,” he stated before turning around and getting ready to disappear back into the darkness, “Can’t wait to see how this one turns out.” He muttered to himself.

Ashton gathered what remained of his ingredients, taking them to the car and grabbing his thermos full of water, rinsing the chalk off of the roadway before finally getting back in his car and going home.

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Two days later Ashton was setting up his drum kit in Luke’s house. He was anxiously tightening a wing nut to a cymbal when the doorbell rang. Luke frowned, putting his guitar down and going to answer the door. Ashton could hear Luke talking to someone and hummed, continuing his set up. Soon Luke returned, another boy following behind him. “This is Michael,” the blonde started, getting both Ashton and Calum’s attention. “He told me that he heard from a friend that we were looking for another guitarist?”

Luke’s blue eyes were questioning, wondering if his other two bandmates had spoken to anyone about the recent opening. Calum looked just as confused as Luke and Ashton whirred through some excuse he could make up. “I uh, may have mentioned it to one of the people at the barbecue I went to after practice the other night. Didn’t think they’d actually know someone looking for a band though, guess I was wrong.”

Luke simply shrugged and nodded, turning back to Michael, still hanging behind him. Ashton caught the guitarist’s eye and...did he just wink at him? No, he had to have imagined it. Michael’s brown hair fell in his face and he crouched on the floor, pulling his guitar out of the case and tuning it, knowing that the band would need to hear him play before anything was decided.

Ashton finished setting up his kit and took a seat in front of the Hemmings’ Christmas tree. Calum was on one side of him, fidgeting with the shoulders of his tank top, Luke on the other looking at Michael. He’d pulled his guitar strap over his shoulder, guitar hanging on his back as he fidgeted with the strands of his hair before stepping up to Calum’s keyboard. He took a deep breath, calming his nerves before he started playing the opening notes to Nightmare by Avenged Sevenfold. He swung his guitar around and began to play. He leaned into the microphone and began singing the lyrics as well and Ashton thought he caught another furtive glance and a smirk from him.

Luke got to his feet halfway through the song, stopping Michael. “Dude, if you can get along with the three of us as well as you can play guitar, I’d say you’re in. What do you guys think?”

Calum spoke up from his spot, “Yeah, hang out with us some after practice today and same at the next and if we’re all getting along, I’d say it’s going to work out.”

Ashton simply nodded his agreement with the other two boys and got to his feet, going to settle behind his drum set, ready to start practice. Michael was beaming as he moved to the other side of the living room stage, looking at the tabs Luke was showing him for one of the original songs that he wanted to work on today.

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Michael blended into the group with ease, Ashton and Calum welcoming him in before the first rehearsal with the new guitarist was even over. Ashton brushed off his apprehension about the looks that Michael had been giving him, he was a nice guy and there was no way he could know about the deal the drummer had made. By his third rehearsal, Michael had come up with a name for the group, the other three boys having been struggling with that for a long time, especially with the more pressing issue of keeping a guitarist on the forefront of their minds.

Soon, 5 Seconds of Summer were posting more videos to Luke’s youtube channel and playing more local shows. With Michael fitting in so well with the group they were now working harder than ever before. After a few months, they finally got a call from a label. They worked out the details with their parents and began touring around the country, and then across the world.

The years went on and the band’s success continued to grow, multiple albums debuting at number 1 and playing larger and larger venues. During one tour Ashton dyed his hair black, posting a picture in front of a window, captioning it “feeling like a demon again.” Michael was in another room, and he let out a low chuckle when he read the caption, double tapping the photo and carrying on.

It was coming up on ten years since Michael joined the band, ten years since Ashton made a deal with the crossroads demon. He wasn’t really in the mood to celebrate his 28th birthday when it came along, knowing in five months, he would no longer be himself, if he was even still here. They finished recording their sixth album and Ashton went back to Australia for a month, spending time with his family. When he got back to LA in mid-September he began pulling away from his friends, only responding to band related texts immediately, sometimes taking three days to reply to even Calum when he tried to check in. He tried to say that he was working on a second solo album during the lull before they had to start promoting the new record, but he knew that would only hold them off for so long.

By October Ashton’s nightmares of the orange-eyed demon he’d been having from time to time since they met were now nightly. The first week of November he just gave up on sleeping entirely, throat raw from waking up screaming as the cloaked demon dragged him out of bed and down through his bedroom floor into darkness.

At the end of the week without sleep, Ashton once again found himself spending the whole day sitting on his couch, staring intently at a blank page of his journal. The room grew dark around him as the sun sank in the sky. The last few golden rays travelled through the windows when he recognized the sound of Michael knocking on his door. Before he could get up or even respond to the sound, the door opened, Michael walking straight in. Ashton wearily raised his head, looking at his friend standing in the doorway to the living room. “You look soulless.” Michael said, “Trust me, I would know.”

Ashton shook his head, placing his elbows on his knees and leaning his head on his hands. “What do you need Mike?”

“I know why you’ve been avoiding us, pushing everyone away.”

Ashton let out a dark chuckle. “Sure. Take a guess.” He muttered, keeping his head down.

Michael stepped further into the room, boot stomping on the hardwood. “Ashton. Look at me.”

There was something different to Michael’s voice, and Ashton found himself unable to disobey. He sat up, turning to look at the blonde and gasped. The same glowing orange eyes that had been haunting his nightmares were staring straight at him, coming from Michael’s face. Ashton scrambled backwards until his back was against the far arm of the sofa, the guitar that had been next to him dropping to the floor. Michael frowned, stepping forward, picking up the instrument from the ground, checking it and carefully beginning to tune it again while Ashton searched for words.

“Y-you!” He choked out, “Get out of Michael!”

The demon sighed, eyes fading back to green as he fiddled with the guitar. He snapped his fingers, turning on some lamps. “Ashton,” he said, voice soft, “I’ve been Michael the whole time, from before you came forth to make the deal to now.”

Ashton shook his head, “So I wasn’t being paranoid about the looks you were giving me when you tried out for the band.”

Michael chuckled, nodding. “I was sort of hoping you’d notice much sooner. I was just drawn in by your confidence that all you needed was a guitarist. And you were right.”

Ashton was still pressed against the arm of the sofa, so Michael stayed where he was, tenderly cradling Ashton’s guitar, letting him set his boundaries, letting him figure out how he felt. Finally, Ashton shifted, actually looking at Michael, no longer pinning himself to the end of the couch. When he spoke, his voice was raw, “It’s just...god, Michael. I’ve trusted you with things I wouldn’t tell anyone else. I’ve been vulnerable with you...I--I’m in fucking love with you.” Ashton’s scoff turned into a disbelieving laugh. “I would fall in love with a demon, makes so much more sense now.”

“Hey now,” Michael said, voice soft as he moved to sit next to Ashton, hand resting on the drummer’s thigh. Ashton didn’t pull away and Michael carried on, “I gave up my original job out of curiosity after we met. The past ten years I’ve spent with you...and the band...I’ve been closer to my old mortal life, old feelings, than I have been in centuries.”

“What do you mean?” Ashton asked, hazel eyes meeting green.

“I mean, I wasn’t always a crossroads demon, if that’s what you’re asking. In my old life I was a travelling minstrel, and one day, I performed the same ceremony you did, summoned the demon who would be my master in order to make a deal.”

Ashton tilted his head, understanding crashing over him and he nodded, curls bouncing. “Did you make the deal you expected me to make? Asking for success and fame?”

Michael chuckled, “No, Ashton, I assumed that’s where you were going because I’ve been a crossroads demon for four hundred years. The number of times I’ve heard that request in the past fifty years alone...it’s not a hard assumption to make.”

Ashton nodded, quietly waiting to hear Michael’s story. Michael hummed, leaning back into the couch as he began. “It was a festival, celebrating the arrival of spring. We were playing in the market square and a boy caught my eye. I later learned he was the son of the lord and lady of that region and doubted I had much chance. But I had to have him. So, that night, I made a deal and within the next fortnight, I was a regular in his bed.

His parents knew nothing of the matter and within two years he was married to the daughter of some duchess, but we had an understanding with her. She had little interest in lying with her husband anyway, her heart laid with one of the maids who helped her dress.

Much too soon my time came and I became a demon. I stopped aging, learned my trade, and began my work. I still spent nights with my beloved, but he continued aging, and soon, at least to me, it became clear that he couldn’t keep up with me anymore. I held his hand as he crossed over. He and his wife never had children, even for the sake of appearances, and so their line ended with their deaths. He chose to be reborn, I check in on him once every century, but I always miss when he would be my apparent age. The two times that I caught him in his later years, his soul recognized me for who I was and we had long talks when I came by, but nothing more.”

Ashton stared, nodding as he listened to Michael’s century’s old tale, of who he had been before Ashton was even a thought. “H-have you found him in this century?” He voiced.

Michael chuckled, “Yes, I have. As much as you remind me of him, you aren’t him. No, he’s the man you’ve known as my dad the past few years. Hate that I had to put that sort of spell on him, but I needed a cover. But, like I said, my timing has been off, probably the curse of being a demon, can’t keep up with the man I loved.”

Ashton nodded slowly. “But you know why I can’t tell anyone why I’ve been pulling away. Luke and Calum wouldn’t understand. I...I don’t want to hurt them.”

Michael hummed, pulling Ashton to rest on his chest. “I know, but I have a plan. I’ll get us both out of this. But first you need to get some sleep.”

Ashton wanted to protest, to explain his nightmares, but the warmth of Michael’s body and the song beginning to fill his ears were making his limbs heavy, eyelids drooping.

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Ashton awoke in his dark room, feeling more rested than he had in months. He was dimly aware of the other body in his bed, but opted to continue to lay still, see if sleep would claim him again, unsure how long he had been out. “Good morning, sleeping beauty,” Michael murmured, shifting to face Ashton.

Ashton didn’t jump, he wasn’t as foggy as he would normally expect upon waking up. He still remembered his conversation with Michael before he’d fallen asleep, and he still felt comforted by Michael’s presence, despite now knowing the truth. “How long was I out?” He hummed, turning to look at Michael’s silhouette.

Michael shifted, picking up his phone to check the time. “So it was like almost 7pm when you fell asleep the other night, then all of yesterday, I cleaned up the house by the way, and now it’s 5am the next day. Thought you were gonna wake up a few times during the day, but you just rolled over after mumbling something.”

Ashton blinked as he tried to take that in. He didn’t think that he’d ever slept that long, even at his most jet-lagged or exhausted following a long tour. “Makes sense, it’s been so long since I’ve gotten any sleep, since I’ve slept without any nightmares.”

Michael nodded, tentatively reaching out. Ashton moved closer, letting Michael place a comforting hand on his shoulder. “Looked up tickets, got us a flight home tomorrow afternoon, figured you’d be awake by then. Do you wanna get Luke and Calum together for lunch or dinner today and just have a boy’s night, have a heart to heart?”

“But we can’t really tell them all of it, can we?”

“Up to you, I don’t mind them knowing, my plan includes shrugging off my old job, getting rid of these guys.”

Even knowing the truth, the sight of Michael’s glowing orange eyes still made Ashton flinch. “Let’s just plan getting together today, and decide what we’re going to tell them when we get there. I’m going to go do some yoga, stretch out after being in bed so long.” Ashton got out of bed after Michael nodded, stretching out his back as he walked around the bed. “How about dinner? Then we can come back here and talk more.”

Michael agreed, “I’ll send them a text later to get everything planned, doubt they’d appreciate a 5am text.”

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Ashton ended up deciding against telling Luke and Calum the full story, since it sounded like Michael was planning on no longer being a demon by the end of the week, and he still wasn’t sure he wanted to explain how Michael had really become part of the band, by Ashton making a deal with the demon. They’d been nothing but supportive, reminding him that they’re always there if he needs to talk. Michael was sitting next to him, occasionally giving him gentle touches and reassuring looks as he explained some of what he’d been going through.

Ashton slept the whole flight back to Australia the next day, only waking during a spot of turbulence to find Michael had rested his head on Ashton’s shoulder, also asleep. Once they’d landed, Michael rented a car and they went to get dinner before checking into the hotel. “Let’s get some rest,” Michael said after he set his bag down, taking a seat on the bed. “Then tomorrow night we’ll go back to where we first met and get this reversed, neither of us will have anything to worry about anymore.”

Ashton nodded, and both men took turns getting ready for bed. There were two beds in the room, but Ashton looked over at Michael anxiously. “Can I sleep next to you? I...I don’t want to be alone in a bed again.”

Michael nodded and Ashton flipped off the lamp by the bed he’d originally claimed, crawling in next to Michael. He moved close to him, scared to be touching him, still not entirely sure where they stood. Michael however, closed the distance after he turned off the lamp, pressing his body closer and throwing an arm over Ashton’s shoulder.

The pair slept soundly through the night, spending the day laying low, having lunch and dinner out at quieter local cafes. As the last rays of sunlight disappeared below the horizon, full moon rising higher in the sky, Michael drove out to the crossroads where Ashton had summoned him just a month shy of ten years ago. He pulled over, reaching into the backseat for the bag he’d brought with him. Ashton followed him to the center of the intersection, watching as Michael began the summoning ceremony Ashton had followed, but in reverse order. The asphalt swallowed up the ingredients as Michael threw them down, the demon chanting in an ancient language as he circled the ground. He traced glowing orange runes into the road.

Once there was a glowing circle surrounding the runes, Michael stepped back, arms open wide as he continued chanting, Ashton hesitantly stepping forward to stand at his side. Michael fell silent as before them appeared a figure far more terrifying than anything Ashton’s nightmares had conjured. Ashton was petrified, rooted to the spot. Michael gave him a glance before looking back at the entity before them. “Hey Cain, been a minute. Could you do human form, for the sake of my best friend here?”

The figure began to shrink, swirling shadows of dark fog turning to flesh and animal skin clothing, terrifying features morphing to human. “Cain?” Ashton squeaked, “Like Cain and Abel, Cain? Like…”

Michael simply nodded, “Told him about 150 years ago that he owed me a massive favor, now I’m cashing in.”

Cain snorted, now fully human, leaning on a wooden club. “I have existed for millenia, young minstrel, that may as well have been yesterday.”

Michael simply rolled his eyes, carrying on. “Look, you owe me big time and that’s what matters. Ash owes me his soul and his day is coming up, but I don’t want it anymore. I’ve spent the last ten years with Ashton and our bandmates and I’ve been more in touch with my mortal side than I’ve been since my beloved died the first time. After watching him die that first time, and then several times after that, I’m done. I have a new love and I can’t go through that again, watch him age and die. And none of that redemption myth stuff that goes around. I want to be mortal, I want to grow old for the first time in my entire existence, and I want to do that with Ashton.”

Ashton blinked, staring at Michael before he turned to look at Cain, who was deep in thought over Michael’s request. “That definitely is well within your right to request, and fills my debt to you without leaving you in debt to me...well thought out, minstrel.”

Michael’s face remained neutral and Cain held his hands out on either side of him. In his right hand, a scroll with what Ashton recognized as his signature at the bottom, in his left, a glowing ball of light. Cain released the ball of light, which began to float toward Michael as the scroll tore in two and burst into flame. “The deal is complete.” Cain stated, disappearing into shadow as the ball of light reached Michael, floating into his chest.

As soon as the light touched Michael’s chest, he collapsed onto the pavement, Ashton gasping and rushing to his side. Shadows poured from Michael’s eyes, nose, mouth and ears, sinking into the ground. Ashton crouched on the road, holding Michael’s head in his lap as the last of the shadows trickled out and faded away. The blonde’s eyelids slowly fluttered, finally blinking open fully. Ashton stared down at him, an extra glimmer of life showing in Michael’s green eyes that Ashton didn’t think he’d ever seen before. “Ash,” Michael croaked, trying to push himself up, but Ashton firmly pushed his shoulders back down.

“You just got blasted back by that bright thing, you need to chill for a moment.” He stated, hands staying on Michael’s shoulders.

Michael remained still, smiling up at Ashton. “It was my soul, my original soul, the one I signed over,” Michael whispered, “I can feel it.” He paused, then his eyes widened, “Do I look fucking ancient now?” He gasped.

Ashton chuckled, shaking his head, “No, you look like Michael, the same Michael I’ve known for the past ten years, just a little more soul behind your eyes.”

Michael rolled his eyes at the joke before looking up at the stars. “I meant it, when I said I wanted to grow old with you.”

“I know. I do too, I’m glad we have that option now.”

Michael smiled and they sat there quietly until Ashton felt that Michael had recovered, finally getting to their feet and driving back to the hotel. They spent the rest of the week in Australia, Cain’s deal hadn’t undone Michael’s spell on his parents, and both he and Ashton were glad of that, visiting with both their families while they were there.

Once they were back in LA, Michael began moving his things into Ashton’s house. They had dinner with Luke and Calum, and the other two men could tell that something had changed between their friends, but didn’t push it. They knew that they’d be told when Michael and Ashton were ready.

Months later, Michael and Ashton were in their garden, sitting around the fire pit. They’d told Calum and Luke about their relationship at New Years, to which Luke yelled “Finally!” They’d all laughed and hugged before staring into the sky as fireworks exploded across the city, well ahead of midnight.

Tonight was the last night of peace before they were set to go back into the studio. Ashton cuddled closer to Michael on the bench, lazily poking at the burning logs with the hook. “Y’know,” he whispered, “I feel like, if we were both human the whole time we’ve known each other, I’d still offer you my soul.”

Michael glanced at him, green eyes wide and eyebrows raised. Ashton giggled, dropping the metal rod to the grass and leaning up and giving Michael a kiss.

“Like in the I’m totally in love with you way, you worry wart.” He said. “I trust you with my heart and every bit of my being. I know that you won’t hurt me.”

Michael hummed, smiling at Ashton, watching the flames dance in his hazel eyes. “You know what?” He said after a couple of minutes, “I’d give you my soul too.” Michael tore his gaze from Ashton for a moment, sticking his skewer into the flames, watching the marshmallow goo that was still stuck to the metal blacken and drip into the fire. “Feels a lot better this way.” He observed, “With my first love I signed over my soul to get it, but to you, I’d give it freely.”

“That’s how it’s supposed to be.” Ashton whispered.

Michael nodded, dipping his head for another kiss. “I love you Ashton Irwin.”

“And I you, Michael Clifford.”

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