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puppy eyes, baby--poly!cashton oneshot
word count: 4.5k
warnings: mentions of trauma and panic
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Baby didn’t let up on the whole dog thing. While they meandered the streets of Paris, she’d point out every dog she saw commenting on the cute little bow on a French bulldog. She’d show them tiktoks of dogs doing cute things like barking at their reflection. Ashton would smile and acknowledge what she showed him but Calum’s gaze would linger a little longer by watching the video at least three times.
She won Cal over first about getting a dog, because he agreed that she’d have a companion when he and Ashton would be out of town. She’d feel a little safer and dogs are a human’s best friend, right?
They were finishing up their packing after their last show in Mexico when Ashton said he had to talk to Michael about something and left the tour bus. y/n was rolling her new shirts she bought (a majority were bought for her by Ashton and Calum) so there’d be more room to fit in her suitcase when Calum coughed.
She didn’t think anything of it until he coughed again and she looked up at him, his arm folded across his chest while the other rested in the crook of his elbow. His hand was rubbing at his chin as he sat down on the bed.
“You have your thinking face on,” she says.
“I’ve been thinking about your proposition for a dog…I think it’s a good idea.”
“You do?!” her mouth gapes open and he sits on the bed.
“Yeah, I mean, I’d feel a lot better knowing you aren’t in the house alone while we’re gone. You’ll have someone to sleep with, you can go on walks together. I think it’s a good idea.”
“Really?” she squeals and hops on his lap, his arms encircling around her waist.
“Really,” he chuckles and kisses her cheek. “Maybe when we get back home we can go look at the humane society or find people selling puppies.”
“What about Ashton?”
“What about Ashton?” Ashton asks suddenly emerging in the doorway. He looks between y/n and Calum with an inquiring look in his eyes.
“Uhhh…”
“You need to start packing your shit, babe,” Calum smiles and pinches y/n’s waist. “We’re headed to the airport soon.”
“Oh, right,” Ashton’s eyebrows crease together. “I don’t know why I’m so off kilter.”
He moves to his suitcase and pile of clothes and Calum winks at y/n before giving her a soft kiss on the cheek.
“We’ll convince him,” he whispers, then pats the side of her hip so she gets off his lap and the three of them continue to pack their belongings.
y/n sleeps for most of the flight otherwise she’d be restless and anxious for so many hours. While she drifted in and out of sleep she’d overhear Calum and Ashton talking but she couldn’t decide if it was a real conversation or something her subconscious created. One of them kept swirling in her mind as she dreamed.
“How do you think it’s gonna go?” Calum asks.
“I’m not sure, I can see it going many ways. Knowing her though, it’ll surprise us as always,” Ashton responds but there’s a certain kind of fondness in his tone.
“I hope it’s a–not a good surprise, but an all right one, ya know?”
“Yeah,” Ashton sighs loudly. “I keep thinking about it…how many ways it could have been way worse and I’m thankful it wasn’t but I hate that it happened all the same. We should have been there.”
“No one could have predicted this happening, Ash.”
“Has she said anything to you about it at all?”
“No. And I don’t want to ask her in case it sets her off like in the hotel room… I hated seeing her like that.”
“I did, too. You handled it pretty well though.”
“I just did what you do,” Calum chuckles. “The breathing thing really works.”
“Yeah, it helps to center her, but you center her as well.”
“Is it weird that I’m nervous to go home?”
“No, because I’m in the same boat. We’ll all take it in stride together, moment by moment.”
***
y/n was feeling a blend of emotions the whole drive back to their home. She was excited to be back in her own bed with her two guys, but she also hasn’t been back since the break-in happened. Was everything still in a disarray? Was the window fixed?
She’s nibbling on her lip as the driver pulls through the gate and follows the curve of the road, her fingers are twisting together in her lap watching the houses go by. The car in front of them turns left, Michael’s the first one to be dropped off. Ten more minutes and they’ll be home.
Ashton takes hold of her wriggling fingers between his own and rests his chin on her shoulder.
“We’ll all go in together, nothing’s going to harm you. The security system is fixed and the windows are fixed, okay?”
y/n nods and squeezes his fingers and then before she knows it, they’re pulling into the driveway. It does look the same but then she remembers how the red and blue lights flashed purple in the night as she spoke with the police. She blinks the memory away and is met by the sunlight because Calum opened his door. He holds his hand to her.
“Take my hand, baby,” he says softly.
She takes it just as Ashton lets go of hers, a perfectly timed exchange of safety. Ashton is telling the driver to remove the bags and leave them by the door then he takes her other hand and the three of them walk towards the front door.
It smells the same, with a bit of a lingering staleness because it’s been vacant for so long. y/n looks around and sees everything is back to how it was but her eyes move to the space by the back sliding door where the intruders broke into. Ashton blocks her vision by moving in front of her, his hands caress her cheeks.
“Are you okay?” he asks gently just as Calum rubs circles on the back of her hand.
“I think so,” she responds.
“Would it help if you saw that the window is intact?”
“Ash, I don’t think–”
“Okay,” she interrupts Calum and follows Ashton to the sliding door. He takes her hand and Calum stays back watching them with careful eyes.
They bend down, Ashton moves her hand with his over the window pane to touch the glass and adds a bit of pressure to show it doesn’t give way. She feels relief but then she sees the flashlights from the police shining through the brokenness and on the shards that were on the floor.
Baby removes her hand as if she touched a hot iron and scrambles off the floor, but her feet get tangled and she trips a little before falling into Calum’s arms.
“Shh, shh, it’s okay, baby,” Calum mumbles in her hair.
She squeezes the fabric of his shirt in her fingers, her eyes closed tight but she can’t keep the images away. Newer images resurface of her falling out of the bed and crawling to the closet. Then she went back out to get her phone. Her heart hammered in her chest then and it does now.
“y/n.”
“NO!!” she shouts and pushes Calum away then bumps into Ashton and she jumps away from him. She presses the heels of her hands in her eyes as another memory comes through. “They called for me. Said my name.”
“The people who broke in?” Calum asks cautiously.
“Yes,” she sniffles and her cheeks are wet. She tries to dry them with the back of her hands. Calum and Ashton are an equal distance from her. “I heard them downstairs…coming closer and calling for me. I was frozen. I didn’t know what to do.”
“Then what happened?”
“I heard something else break and then the alarm went off again…louder than before. And then I heard sirens and…” she closes her eyes remembering. Two police officers opened the closet door, their flashlights are so bright and their guns were out–”
“Their WHAT?” Calum roars and Ashton presses his hand on his chest holding him back.
“They were clearing the area, it was protocol–”
“Protocol my ass! They shouldn’t have had their gun pointed at my girlfriend!”
“Our girlfriend,” Ashton corrects quietly. They stare each other down.
“You know that’s what I meant,” Calum’s chest is heaving.
“Please don’t fight,” y/n begs and she’s crying again. “I’m tired and I want to take a nap but I don’t want to be alone.”
“You’re right,” Ashton averted his gaze from Calum and tousled his hair. “I’ll bring in our things, you two head upstairs. I’ll be there soon.”
Ashton and Calum exchange one more look, Ashton kisses y/n’s forehead. Calum grabs y/n’s hand yet again and leads her upstairs. She kicks off her shoes, removes her shorts and crawls in the center of their bed. Calum drapes her favorite blanket over her legs then lays next to her.
“All right?” he asks, settling his arms around her.
“Yeah,” she sighs. “I don’t want to sleep until Ash is with us.”
“‘Course, baby,” Calum leaves three kisses on her shoulder.
When Ashton arrives, he meets y/n’s eyes and kicks off his own shoes and pants. He lays on his back next to her but the distance is apparent. y/n scoots over so she rests her head on his shoulder and drops her leg over his. Calum moves with her so he’s still spooning her from behind.
“Are you sure you want to sleep? You slept a long time on the plane,” Ashton says resting his hand over hers that’s on the center of his chest. She can feel his heart beating beneath his shirt.
“I haven’t slept in our bed with you two in so long and I haven’t been sleeping that well anyway. I want to sleep. Please.”
“Okay, baby,” Ashton nods.
She closes her eyes trying to relax her limbs and muscles.
“Can you hum or sing?” she asks.
On cue, Ashton and Calum start humming her favorite song. She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes, focusing on her breathing and the way Ashton feels under her cheek and Calum’s breath in the middle of her back.
***
They’ve been home a few days and jet lag is still creeping on them like a shadow but when y/n falls asleep, she’s restful and has a dreamless night. She notices Calum and Ashton are very terse with each other and don’t stay in the same room for longer than necessary.
On the fourth day home she’s had enough of the silence at the dinner table and slams her fork and knife on the wood. Calum and Ashton look up in alarm, their eyes wide.
“Can you two please talk and resolve this issue?”
“We don’t have an issue,” Calum says.
“Oh please,” she rolls her eyes. “Ever since Cal made that comment about the ‘my girlfriend’ thing you two haven’t spoken. I want to fix it but I don’t know how because I don’t know if it’s something I’ve done or–”
“You haven’t done anything,” Ashton shakes his head.
“Then please fix this, I hate feeling this tension all the time,” she rubs at her temples.
Calum rests his knife and fork gently on his place and looks at Ashton. Ashton stares back with a slight eyebrow raise.
“I’m sorry for what I said. I didn’t mean anything by it because y/n is our girlfriend.”
“Then why did you say it?” Ashton asks.
“I dunno,” Calum shrugs and hugs himself. “When we were told what happened you handled everything so well and I was freaking out. You always handle everything perfectly and when it comes to y/n I…” he shakes his head and runs his fingers through his hair. He glances at y/n. “I get really protective. Seeing you react the way you did about the window…I didn’t like it and I snapped.”
“You really think I handle everything perfectly?”
“Well, yeah. You made sure the plane ticket was bought, you always know how to calm us down.”
“That’s just me going through the motions Cal,” Ashton tosses his napkin over his plate and leans back into his chair with a heavy sigh. “It’s in my nature to take control of a situation but every day–every damn day I hate how I couldn’t have been here and controlled the situation as it happened.”
He shoves himself away from the table so roughly his chair topples over, Calum and y/n jump at the sudden movement. Ashton starts to pace, his fists clenching and unclenching, then he cracks his knuckles.
“I hate how we both weren’t here, I hate that it happened in the first place and I hate how I don’t know why it happened. Why would they break in when we were out of the country? And why were they calling for y/n? Then my mind wanders to things that could have…” he sucks in a breath and shakes his head. “I’m trying to keep it together for the both of you but my head is a warzone.”
y/n stands up first after Ashton’s small monologue, she touches his arm carefully then his cheek. When his eyes meet hers he finally collapses into her, hot tears falling onto her neck. She holds him tightly, combing her fingers through his hair and rubbing his back.
“It’s okay,” she whispers, feeling her own tears sting her eyes. “I’m sorry you’re thinking these things.”
“We could have lost–” he chokes on his words.
“Don’t think of that,” Calum says, making his way over to them. He wraps an arm around Ashton’s shoulders ducking his head to his ear. “I know your brain wants to spiral but that’s what I’m good at, getting you out of this spiral. I make sure you put yourself first after you take care of others and that means me and y/n.”
“Mhm,” y/n hums in agreement, she continues to stroke his hair.
“I’m the one who helps you set your focus on what’s in front of you, not the hypotheticals. And right now, me and y/n are here, and you’re here, and we’re all together. We’re all safe.”
Ashton’s arms tighten around the both of them, crushing them to his body as if holding them close would protect them from any type of harm. He repeats Calum’s words in his mind, he pinpoints Calum’s lips on the back of his neck and y/n’s fingers massaging his scalp and he uses their point of contact as his own anchor.
Calum and y/n always tell him how he’s their anchor but really, they’re his. Whenever he’s feeling overwhelmed from his own intrusive thoughts he’ll somehow pull himself away and just watch them. He loves watching them be with each other, talking softly, smiling and laughing. They’re his safe harbor and when he found out his harbor was attacked it completely altered him.
Ashton sniffs a few times and picks his head up from y/n’s neck. Calum and y/n’s fingers dry away his tears and y/n’s the first one to kiss his lips.
“I love you so much,” her lips move over his.
“I love you,” he responds, giving her one more kiss then turns to Calum. “I love you.”
Calum grasps the back of Ashton’s neck to bring him closer for a hard kiss, Ashton can feel the emotions through it.
“I love you.”
“This stupid break-in really fucked with us, huh?” y/n chuckles through a sniffle.
“It’s making us stronger together,” Calum says.
***
y/n and Calum slowly kept bringing up the subject of getting a dog. There were more dog memes shared in their group chat, more tiktok videos, more Instagram reels. And whenever they were over at Michael’s or Luke’s, y/n would be with their dogs and give Ashton the biggest puppy eyes.
“Look at these sweet eyes and her tiny soft ears,” y/n would say in a sweet baby voice when she’d be on the floor next to Petunia. “She’s such a pretty girl, Ash.”
“Those puppy eyes don’t work on me, baby. Yours or Petunia’s,” Ashton laughs.
On another occasion, Calum was holding Southy and walked up to Ashton. Southy started to lick at Ashton’s ear, his tail wagging against Calum’s body.
“He’s giving you kisses!” y/n exclaims.
“You two are plotting against me, aren’t you?” Ashton asks, craning his head away but Southy’s tongue slips in Ashton’s ear and he yelps.
“It took you that long to figure it out?” Calum grins at him.
“Figure out what?” Michael asks.
“Me and baby are convincing Ash to get a dog,” Calum responds.
“You’re getting a dog? That’s awesome! From the shelter or a breeder? Crystal and I know great suggestions for both, what kind do you want?” Michael’s full of excitement at the mention of more dogs.
“See! Michael agrees we should get a dog!” y/n yells holding Moose in her own arms. “And I know you love Moosemoose.”
She hands Moose off into Ashton’s arms and he cradles her gently against his body and like a child, Moos rests her chin on Ashton’s shoulder. He groans because Moose is the sweetest dog ever.
“You’re killin’ me,” he groans and turns away from his loves.
***
Ashton slides open the back door after his hour long meditation chugging from his water bottle and finds Calum and y/n lounging on the couch watching more dog videos on tiktok. Ashton rolls his eyes but sits in front of them.
“Okay,” he says.
Calum pauses the video.
“Okay what?” He asks.
“Okay we can get a dog.”
“What! Are you serious?!” y/n squeals.
“Yes,” Ashton smiles easily. “While I was meditating I was thinking about it and I’d feel a little better knowing that while Cal and I are gone you aren’t alone.”
“Yay!” y/n lunges onto his lap wrapping her arms around him. He’s laughing as he hugs her back.
“I’ll take a shower and we can start looking online–”
“No need, baby,” Calum says. “y/n and I have already saved our favorites from shelters in the area.”
“Why am I not surprised,” Ashton laughs. “Let me shower first and you can show me all the doggos you want.”
y/n chittered behind him already describing some of the dogs she and Cal have found. Calum follows behind bringing up the pictures so he’s ready to show Ashton. y/n continues talking while Ashton is in the shower about how they need to get toys and a collar and nice food and water bowls. Ashton listens patiently when he steps out dripping wet and continues to be patient as they trail behind him into the closet so he can change into clothes.
“This one, Patsy, she’s a boxer pitbull mix but she looks so sweet,” y/n says folding herself on their bed. “Show him, Cal.”
Calum pulls up the dog and shows Ashton.
“She is very cute, and she’s already potty trained so that’s nice.”
“Can we go look around at dogs now?” y/n asks excitedly.
“Let’s wait until the weekend and we can get supplies,” Calum laughs.
***
Ashton surprised them Friday morning by pulling into the parking lot of one of the animal shelters. There was a sign outside with balloons stating it was adoption day. y/n stared at him with her mouth open.
“We’re getting a dog today?” she asks.
“We’re getting a dog today,” Ashton affirms and kisses her cheek. “C’mon toots.”
There’s tons of people walking around and the dogs are in pens with their tails wagging at the hands petting them. There’s families, couples, and even some single people surveying the animals.
“I don’t even know where to start,” Calum says, staring at all the four legged animals.
“Lead the way baby,” Ashton gestures to y/n. She smiles at him and moves to the first pen.
They’re older dogs but the sign has said they’re all adopted already. All the dogs she interacts with turns out to be called for already which is good because they’ll have a home but it makes her sad because she thinks they won’t find a dog today.
“We’ll find one, don’t worry,” Ashton rubs her back. “We didn’t look over here by the puppies.”
“You want a puppy? Who are you and what have you done with Ashton?” Calum teases grinning.
“Shut up,” Ashton ruffles his hair.
“Oh my God,” y/n sighs and lifts her leg over a pen. She sits on the grass and is suddenly surrounded by rottweiler puppies.
“Oh shit they are so cute,” Calum mumbles and hops into the pen with her. “Hi guys…”
“Hi sweet babies,” y/n coos holding her hand out to the ones that are squeaking.
Ashton kneels down resting his arms on the side of the pen watching the little loafs of puppies waddling around y/n and Calum’s knees. One waddles up to Ashton’s finger that’s hanging down and gives him a tentative lick.
“Hey buddy,” Ashton smiles and pokes his brown nose. “Which one do you like, baby?”
“Oh this one, she crawled right into my lap,” y/n croons cradling a puppy in her arms. “Hi sweet baby, you’re so cute.” y/n kisses the top of the puppy’s head.
“She is adorable,” Calum smiles reaching over and places his fingers in front of the puppy’s nose. She sniffs at his fingers, gives him a lick and nibbles on him. “Ouch! Oh yeah, she’s your dog because she’s a biter like you.”
“Hey!” y/n laughs and moves the puppy’s mouth away from Calum’s fingers. “No eating papa’s fingers.”
Ashton and Calum exchange an amused look because she called Calum papa and it reminded them of the time they thought y/n was pregnant. They decided Calum would be called papa and Ashton would be daddy.
“Guess papa can work for puppies, too,” Ashton says. “I’ll go find someone to get this started.”
While Ashton is talking with one of the volunteers, y/n has her puppy in her arms. Calum keeps kissing the puppy’s nose.
“Do we have a name for this sweet girl?” the volunteer asks.
“That’s up to you, baby,” Ashton tells y/n.
“Hmm…her name is Daisy.”
Daisy sneezes twice on y/n’s shoulder and they all laugh.
“I think Daisy likes that,” Calum laughs.
The three of them fill out the paperwork and Calum fetches one of the blankets from the pen so the puppy would feel safe with the scent of her brothers and sisters in the car. y/n sits in the back with Daisy in her lap and she pets the top of her head murmuring lovingly to her. Calum and Ashton smile at each other while they overhear her.
Once they’re home, they let Daisy explore in the backyard and she goes to the bathroom which they praise her for. Ashton sets up her bed in a cardboard box right in the living room and makes sure her food and water bowl are set up in the kitchen. When he comes back outside Calum and y/n are taking a ton of photos of Daisy who is now exploring in Ashton’s flower beds.
“She better not be wrecking them,” Ashton says.
“She won’t. She’s by the daisies, look!” y/n points excitedly.
“Guess you did choose the perfect name, baby,” Calum kisses her cheek.
Later that night y/n is awoken to soft cries from downstairs. Calum is breathing deeply next to her and Ashton is snoring softly on her other side, clearly they won’t be waking up soon so she squirms out of the bed and from between them. She moves quietly in the living room.
“Hey Daisy girl,” she hushes peering into the box. Daisy’s sitting and tilts her head back so she can let out a shrill howl. “C’mere, daddy said no sleeping in the bed but he said nothing about the couch.”
When Calum and Ashton wake up the next morning their hands meet in the middle where y/n is supposed to be. They look to the bathroom but the door is open and the lights are off. One look at one another and they’re scrambling out of bed. Ashton gets tangled in the sheets and falls to the floor but continues hot on Calum’s heels in search of y/n. They’re shouting her name then see her on the couch with Daisy on her chest, both of them fast asleep.
“Shit,” Calum gasps, clutching his chest. y/n stirs awake and smiles up at them.
“Have you been down here all night?” Ashton asks.
“Yeah, Daisy was crying and you said no to her sleeping on the bed so I stayed with her down here. She didn’t cry all night,” she smiles proudly at the puppy and pets her head.
“Let me take her outside for a morning potty,” Calum picks Daisy up, she squeaks and nestles in his neck. “Hi puppy. You scared us half to death, baby.”
y/n sits up and stretches watching Cal go outside then looks to Ashton in confusion.
“I scared you?”
“You weren’t in bed with us and we thought…” he sighs and sits down on the couch next to her.
“You thought something happened,” she finishes for him. “I’m sorry. I was the only one who woke up when she cried and she was all alone down here…” she pouts at Ashton and he smiles.
“We already got the dog, you don’t need to use the puppy eyes on me anymore.”
“These are just my eyes,” she says innocently and rests her chin on his shoulder. “I’m sorry I scared you.”
“It’s okay,” he kisses her forehead.
***
Calum and y/n are obsessed with Daisy and day by day, Ashton slowly warms up to her. But Daisy likes taking his slippers and thinks his drumsticks are sticks for her to play with.
It isn’t until they’re all outside on a sunny day that Ashton flips a switch. Calum and y/n are putting out the new lounge cushions they bought and Ashton is laying in the sun on his yoga mat when he feels tiny paws on his back. She starts to nibble at his hair and he yelps at the tickling sensation. He rolls over and plops her on his chest but she inches her way up so she can lick his face.
“Help! I’m being attacked!” he giggles but doesn’t pull her off him.
“I think she loves you,” baby laughs watching the scene.
“I guess we can be friends,” Ashton continues to giggle and rubs at Daisy’s belly. Cal and y/n watch them lovingly and then Ashton rolls over and runs around the yard with Daisy hobbling after him.
Daisy was the perfect addition to their household.
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Tonight’s About You, Baby Boy - poly!cashton
i made a similar fic to this a while ago called “Secrets” and it’s poly!cake. I also wrote this months ago and it's just sat in my drafts. Anyway....
warnings: oral (male giving/ male receiving, afab receiving), m/m, m/nb. cursing, semi-public sexual situations, unprotected sex in a relationship, light power dynamics, nicotine use, mentions of smoking weed.
Calum Hood x Ashton Irwin x nb!OC
word count: 2.6k
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Ashton’s eyes flash over to Calum for what seems like the thousandth time. Calum was lying back on the couch, his bass in hand as he lazily attempts to come up with his part for their newest WIP.
Ashton just couldn’t seem to focus on his work today. He wasn’t sure what it was but Calum was stealing all of his attention.
“Cal,” he calls over finally, his boyfriend looks at him questioningly, as does Luke and Michael. Ashton swallows trying to find what to say. “Uh— do you think you could help me with something real quick?” he asks, mouth going dry, and Calum raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk appearing on his lips.
“Sure,” Calum chuckles and sits up. Everyone looks at Ashton questioningly and he’s quick to figure himself out.
“It’s not related to the song, I just need to figure out what I’m doing for Eve for our anniversary coming up…” he says, “I have a couple ideas but can you help me real quick?”
Calum holds back a laugh, Ashton already had figured out what he was doing for his and Eve’s anniversary, him and Calum had stayed up all night a few weeks ago planning a short trip to the mountains, just the three of them, and they’d even went as far as to plan a fake trip for Calum so it wasn’t suspicious to anyone.
“Yeah but let’s not bother them,” Calum says and stands up, stretching his arms over his head and Ashton’s eyes flash to the section of Calum’s stomach and hip that’s revealed when his shirt rises.
Ashton leads the way out of the studio, Luke and Michael both awkwardly laughing in confusion as the two leave, and as soon as their out Calum turns to his boyfriend, eyes crinkling as he smiles.
“You’re so full of shit, you know that?“ he asks and leads them into the family bathroom, locking the door behind them.
“Im sorry but you just look so good today,” Ashton smirks, his hands gluing themselves to Calum’s arms that are exposed by his ripped muscle tee. Calum bites his lip and leans against the sink as Ashton pushes into him and connects their lips.
Their relationship had been official for almost a year. It started as a hookup, Ashton and his partner Eve had invited Calum over to hang out one night, as they did many times. After one too many drinks and some heavy flirting from the couple who (little to Calum’s knowledge) had discussed a threesome with Calum many times, Calum found himself in their bed, making out with both of them.
It took four more hookups for them to decide that they liked each other more than just friends with benefits and so their relationship began.
Calum’s hands sneak under Ashton’s shirt, holding onto his sides as he deepens the kiss and he lightly grinds up against his boyfriend who pulls away and smirks.
“How long do you think we have before they look for us?” Ashton asks, glancing at the closed door and Calum smiles, slowly sinking to his knees in front of him.
“Long enough for me to blow you,” he says, and Ashton lets out a shaky breath and switches their places so he can grip onto the sink for stability as Calum unzips his pants and pulls him out.
Calum quickly gets to work. His mouth wrapping around Ashton as he bobs his head and sucks lightly. He opens his eyes and looks up at the man who groans when he sees him.
Ashton reaches down to softly run his fingers through Calum’s hair, and when the man on his knees relaxes his throat to get Ashton down as far as he can, Ashton’s grip tightens as he lightly pulls and Calum moans, the vibrations rushing up Ashton.
“Cal–“ he moans, “I’m gonna…” He cuts himself off with a soft groan when Calum speeds up, wrapping his hand around the base of his older man’s cock as he focuses on the tip.
Ashton’s grip tightens once again when he releases, Head falling back and a groan leaving his mouth. Calum swallows his load and sits back his legs to catch his breath. Ashton does the same while leaning against the sink and when he finally recovers he reaches down to fix his boyfriend’s hair and help him up.
“You okay?” he asks, while pulling him in for a hug. Calum nods, leaning his head on Ashton’s shoulder for a moment before pulling away.
Ashton looks between them at Calum cock straining against his jeans and chuckles. “Want me to help?” he asks and Calum shakes his head,
“We need to get back in there,” he says, “Maybe you’ll be able to focus on the song now,” his teasing grin makes Ashton roll his eyes.
“I’ll make it up to you tonight, okay?” he cups Calum’s face and Calum smiles and nods, he knows Ashton means it, and he also knows that means Eve will be there as well.
Ashton goes back first. “Calum stopped at the restroom,” he says and sits back down.
“Did you figure out the present?” Luke asks and Ashton nods,
“Yeah, I think i’m taking them on a trip,” Ashton says, “Now i just need to figure out when,”
Calum walks back in, sending Ashton a teasing grin before he sits down,
“Cal said he’s planning on going on a small trip the week of our anniversary so we might go then so that’s only a week we’re not all together,”
Luke and Michael both nod in agreement and the room goes back to silence, the only noise being their instruments and Luke’s occasional hum.
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Calum walks into the house first. He rubs his face as he enters, a smile filling his face when Duke runs over to him. “hey bubba,” he smiles and falls to his knees to pet his dog.
Eve hears the door open and hurries down the stairs to find their boyfriends. “hey!” they smile and Calum stands up to catch them in a hug.
“You have a long day today?” Eve asks and Calum nods with a small chuckle.
“Ask our boyfriend what we did today,” he says and as if on cue, Ashton walks in. Eve looks at their other boyfriend who raises an eyebrow,
“What?” he asks, eyes flashing to Calum, and Calum smirks.
“What did you guys do today?” Eve asks, completely lost as their boyfriends exchange a look and the tension in the room builds.
“Ash was being horny all day,” Calum chuckles, “made up an excuse for us to leave the studio so i could blow him,”
Eve laughs, looking at Ashton who just smiles at the acquisition and surrenders his hands in the air.
“I mean look at him,” he motions to Calum, “how am i supposed to focus on my work when this fucking god is sitting next to me,”
Calum blushes, and Eve just giggles. “So did you return the favor, Ash?” they ask and Ashton smirks,
“No, i was wanting some help with that,” he walks past his partners and into the kitchen where he gets a cup of water. Caulk steps back to admire Eve.
They were only wearing one of Calum’s oversized shirts, and he would bet on them not wearing shorts under it, they never were. His hand find their waist and they take a breath.
“You’re gonna be good for me?” he asks but it’s more of a command, Eve nods, eyes wide and innocent. Ashton watches them, and finally speaks up when they just stare at each other for a moment too long.
“What do you want, Cal?” he asks from across the room, and the man swallows as he processes the question in his head. His eyes flash to Ashton as he licks his lips.
“I wanna go to our room,” he says and Ashton nods, motioning for him to go, which he does after grabbing Eve’s hand to drag them along.
Ashton’s always in charge, even if he’s not actively taking part in the moment. Calum doesn’t always admit it, matter of fact it’s one of the biggest things him and Ashton tease each other over, but when it comes down to it, Calum needs Ashton to lead him and Ashton is happy to do it.
Ashton follows them upstairs and smiles when he sees Calum with Eve pinned under him. His lips are on their neck and their eyes are closed as Calum leaves a few marks.
Ashton watches them as he sheds his shirt and climbs onto the bed. He sits up on his knees and lets his hand wander under Calum’s shirt. he gently scrapes his nails on the man’s hot skin and Calum slowly sits up, letting Ashton take off his shirt before connecting their lips.
Eve opens their eyes to watch their boyfriends slowly make out. Ashton’s hand goes down Calum’s pants and gropes him, making the younger man moan into his mouth.
“Tonight’s all about you, baby boy,” Ashton says as he pulls away. Calum would normally pretend to hate the pet name, but he doesn’t fight it as he turns back to Eve and tug at their shirt before helping them sit up and take it off.
His eyes fall to look at the skinny silver bars going through their nipples, he bites his lips, that’s one thing he’ll never get tired of seeing.
His hands slowly trail down their body until they reach the band of their panties and he slowly takes them off, sliding them down their legs before getting between them. He smirks up at them after kissing their thighs, lips ghosting over where they need him the most.
Calum’s knows he’s good with his mouth. No matter what he knows that he can never let anyone down with head, and it’s just a bonus that he enjoys it.
Ashton sits back to watch as Calum dives in. Eve’s head rolls back and they moan out, hand shooting to the man’s hair.
After a moment they open their eyes and they make contact with Ashton who palms himself through his pants. “Tell Calum that he’s making you feel good,” Ashton demands, and Calum looks up at Eve as he slows.
“Fuck Cal,” Eve moans, “You feel so good, i’m gonna cum,”
Calum smirks as pulls up for just long enough to mumble, “want you to come on my tongue,” and he goes back in.
It’s not long before they are. They let out a loud moan of Calum’s name as they cum, eyes squeezing shut and toes curling. Calum continues to eat them out, waiting until they’re flinching at his touch before pulling away.
He sits up, out of breath and Ashton connects their lips again. He moans at the taste of Eve in Calum’s lips and reaches down to slowly stroke Calum.
“How do you want to get off?” he asks, and Calum glances at Eve.
“Can you handle me fucking you, baby?” he asks, and Eve nods quickly, eyes desperate.
“Please,” they beg and Calum turns to Ashton.
“Can i help you out?” he asks and Ashton rolls his eyes,
“Stop worrying about me,” he chuckles, “i what to see you cum in them,”
Ashton doesn’t have to ask twice and Calum is stripping off his pants and lining himself up with Eve, slowly pushing in.
Ashton takes off his own pants before stroking himself. He paces himself at Calum’s speed as he watches.
Calum moans when Eve tightens around him as he bottoms out. He leans forward, keeping himself propped up with his hands on either side of his partner. He connects their lips, taking advantage of their moans to explore they’re mouth. He doesn’t take long to feel his climax nearing and he quickens his pace.
“–gonna,” he’s cut off by his own pants and soon his releasing into Eve. He rests his head on their chest as he stills, breaths heavy as he recovers for a moment before pulling out.
Calum falls to the side just in time to watch Ashton cum into his hand and he smiles goofily.
Eve rolls over to cuddle into their boyfriend and Calum happily pulls them into his chest. Ashton goes into the connected bathroom and come back with a couple wash cloths for them to clean up.
“I need a smoke,” Calum mumbles to his partners after he’s cleaned up and puts on a pair of pajama pants,
He reaches into his jeans from earlier to pull out his pack of cigarettes and lighter. Ashton kisses his forehead as he passes by. “I can start on dinner,” he says and Eve lies in bed watching them.
“I’ll find a movie?” they suggest and Calum smirks,
“Pack a blunt for us?” he asks and they happily nod watching as their boyfriends leave the room.
Calum walks outside to the front porch and sits on the steps before lighting the smoke. He breathes in the nicotine and closes his eyes to enjoy the burn in his lungs.
“Calum?” the voice snaps him out of his head and he opens his eyes to see Michael. The blond haired man looks at him confused.
“Why’re you here?” he asks and Calum stutters,
“Uh– I’m just– Um Ash invited me over to go over a few other things,” he curses himself for the poor excuse as he stares at his friend. He takes a moment to look down at himself. His shirtless chest, and baggy pajamas pants, it’s obvious he’s not just hanging out.
Michael just stares at him, “What?” he asks as if he didn’t hear what he said and the front door opens, Ashton walking out looking in the same condition as Calum.
“Babe–“ Ashton starts but he freezes when he sees Michael and his heart drops.
His eyes flash to his boyfriend who looks like he’s about to cry as his cigarette burns out in his hand.
“What is happening?” Michael asks and Ashton sighs, opening the door wider,
“Just come in,” he says, defeated and Calum stands up as well, putting out his cigarette he barely smoke to follow them inside.
Eve is on the couch, a mango zipzag in hand doing as they were told. Their eyes go wide when they see Michael and quickly grabs the blanket on the back on the couch to make sure they’re covered since they’re only wearing Ashton’s shirt he had on earlier.
“You guys are having a smoke session together?” Michael asks confused and Calum bites his lips trying to figure out if they should lie or not as he glances over at Ashton,
“Maybe we should call Luke?” Ashton suggest and Michael nods his head slowly as he tries to connect the dots.
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“A year!?” Luke shouts and Calum chuckles awkwardly, “You’ve hid this for a year? Did you think we’d be mad?”
“We didn’t want you to think it’d affect the band,” Ashton tries to explain. Michael’s eyes bounce between the three of them before he shakes his head,
“How did you manage to keep it secret?” he asks finally,
“Lots of make out sessions in bathrooms,” Calum says and Ashton elbows him as the younger man laughs.
Michael raises an eyebrow, “So today….” he trails off and Ashton nods,
“Yeah…” he chuckles awkwardly.
“I wish you would of told us!” Luke sighs, “We’ve been teasing Calum for months when he shows up late with new hickies and sex hair, we would’ve made fun of you too if we knew you were part of that,”
Ashton rolls his eyes and glances at his boyfriend. Michael shakes his head in disbelief. “I’m happy for you,” he finally says and Luke nods in agreement.
They share a laugh before silence falls between them so they can take in the information.
“Wait,” Luke says, “Wildflower about this fucker?” he motions to Ashton and Calum’s cheeks turn red as he looks away.
“Oh my god!” Michael yells and they laugh harder as they continue to connect the dots for their relationship and how they’ve hid it for a year.
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A/N:
hi, i’m back
i’ve fell back into my 5sos phase for the 5835295th time
anyways send me requests and maybe i’ll get around to them sometime :)
#so queuet#5sos#ashton irwin#cashton#calum hood#bi!cashton#bi!calum#bi!ashton#5sos pride#calum fic#calum hood fic#ashton fic#ashton irwin fic#calum hood x ashton irwin#poly!cashton#nb!character#ashton irwin x nb!character#calum hood x nb!character#wildfl0wer meg writes
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long time no see (sorry) but atm i really want to write ghostface!sos and i'm begging for requests.
i have a poly!cashton ghostface in the works atm but i think i'm a while of finishing it so if you have any ideas please send them my way!!
#5sos imagines#5sos fanfic#5sos#5 second of summer imagines#5 seconds of summer#luke hemmings x reader#ashton irwin x reader#calum hood x reader#michael clifford x reader
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Angie, from the fanfic writer emoji ask:
🥺 🎢 🎶 🍦 🍆 ❌ 🎨 💞 😬 🎉 💔 and 🥰
Bit more than I’d planned to ask, hope you don’t mind! 😃 ~ Rema
Oh, let’s see what we have here, Rema 🥰 @whentherosesbl00m
🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?
when you just know that two people are meant to be - meant to find each other and love each other. my absolute dream is to finish we were born from the same star where they are literal soulmates, and at christmas all the roads leave home was something special too because you just know their stars aligned 💞
🎢 Which of your fics would you call your wildest ride?
daddy!Ashton, literally - let’s leave it at that lol
🎶 Do you listen to music while you write? What song have you been playing on loop lately?
I don’t, because English is not my first language and it makes concentration really hard. If I do though, then it’s video games music because I heard they designed them to make you focused and it worked so far. But I do save my favourite songs to playlists for my fics, one of my favs being Archie Faulks - It Rains, which was sent to me by Sly @mymindwide for getaway.
🍦 What's the sweetest fic you've created so far?
I personally think it’s precious cargo: meet Alex. The whole scene is just Ashton showing off his baby boy and it is literally precious.
🍆 Do you write the spicy stuffs? If so, what's your most popular nsfw fic?
Do you know me, Rema? 😅 the most popular for Ashton was morning glory, and then Calum has the other with welcome home sex with Calum after tour.
❌ What's a trope you will never write?
Like really dark dub/con-ish stuff and like really hardcore degrading where you feel like you’re not a person anymore. And anything else that could relate to these. Like calling someone daddy is nothing compared to these.
🎨 How do you feel about fan art of your stories?
I love them so much - I’m kinda jealous of those who get them from others lol. But I did get some beautiful ones from my lovely Sky @ashtonsunflower for glitter and crimson and craving something sweeter and a moment of happiness.
💞 Who's your comfort character?
Levi’s dad!Ashton - I absolutely adore him and the little chunky monkey.
😬 Which of your fics would you be most horrified for friends, family, or coworkers to stumble upon?
Should I go on? Poly!Cashton’s double the fun, double the pleasure, (all i wanna know is) can you come a little closer? and listen to you breathing (it's where i wanna be)
🎉 What leads you to consider a fic a success?
Interaction - I love reading tags or getting asks how a certain fic made people feel, what they have loved about it and so on. But if I’m happy with the outcome when I’m reading it back then that’s success for me too, because if they make me happy, that’s the most important thing.
💔 Is there a fic of yours that broke your heart?
rewrite the stars definitely made me cry at one point, and unsteady’s (unfinished mini series) first part
🥰 How do you feel about reader interaction? Are you open to receiving questions about your fics?
ALWAYS 😭 I know I’m not really active (I have my reasons in my personal life) but it would be lovely to get a little more interaction when I do post something. I love talking about my babies. Or older ones too. Shamelessly linking surprise! on tour
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Pride Month Masterlist
In honor of Pride Month, here’s a one-stop compiling of writings I have that feature LGBTQ+ characters. All are still available on my regular masterlist(s) I just think it’s nice to have them all in one space as well for any who would like that.
From the Ashton and Seb series
Sleepover
Dances, Dates, and Everything in Between
From the Ashton Stand-Alones
Choosing’s for Suckers
Run Your Hands Through My Hair
From the Cake Painted Pink Room series
Part 1
Part 2
From Cashton
Calleth You, Cometh I
From Luke Stand-Alones
No Sex Required
From Mashton
Christmas Eve
Stockings
Christmas Dinner
Crush, Crush Crush
From Michael Stand-Alones
Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep
Lunchtime Disaster
Ace of Hearts
From Muke
Got Me By The Mouth
#pride month#5sos#dad!sos#ashton irwin#dad!ashton#cake#dad!cake#cashton#luke hemmings#mashton#poly!mashton#michael clifford#muke#calpal irwin writings
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A Hard Day’s Work
pairing: poly!cashton x reader
warnings: nothin but fluff, a bad day at work
word count: 565
a/n: this is just a lil blurb for my baby @ashisonthefloor who has been working very hard lately and I thought she deserved a bit of love. Also I tried to make this as gender neutral as possible, if there are any areas where I can improve on this please let me know 💛
Sighing softly you dropped your bags from work as you entered your home, the exhaustion of the day at the office weighing heavy on your shoulders. You’d told Ashton and Calum that you would be home in time for dinner at five, but here you were nearly four hours late after your boss had forced you to stay late. Slipping off your shoes at the door you made your way to the living room, finding your partners cuddled up on the couch with Duke settled between them.
“Hey honey, we saved some dinner for you, it’s wrapped up in the fridge.” The statement from Ash had been simple, but it was enough to cause you to burst into tears on the spot. Both of your partners were quick to move to your side as your tears continued to fall.
“Lovebug are you alright? What’s something wrong?” Cal spoke quickly, concern written all over his and Ash’s faces.
“I-I’m just so tired of work, and I hate missing dinner nights with you a-and….” Your cries grew louder as your sentence tapered off, causing your body to shake.
“Oh, honey come here.” Calum said, moving to pull you into his arms as Ashton did the same. The pair spent the next few moments calming you by whispering kind words into your ears and laying gentle kisses across your forehead and cheeks. Once you had calmed down enough, they helped your shrug off your jacket and moved you to the couch Once your were settled between the two of them, Calum wiping away your remaining tears as Ashton rested your head against his shoulder. The three of you remained quiet until you felt calm enough to speak again.
“I’m sorry about breaking down like that… I’m just so tired of work and I feel like I haven’t been spending a lot of time with you guys and it just makes me afraid that...“
“Don’t you dare finish that sentence,” Cal said sternly, as he made you look at him. “We would never leave you, not now or ever. Especially when you’re struggling like this baby.”
“He’s right my love, we are always here for you. We couldn’t even imagine our lives without you.” Ashton whispered, leaving a kiss on your head.
Leaning forward you pulled Ashton’s to lips to yours before turning your head to give Calum the same treatment. “I don’t know where I would be without you boys, you just know how to make everything better.”
“We try our best doll,” Cal chuckled, running his fingers through your hair lightly.
“Now we are feeling better, how about we get some food into the stomach of yours and watch some of your favorite movies?” Ash suggested, turning to you. “Unless you’d want to call it an early night love, I know you had a long day.”
“Movie night with the two of you sounds the cure for everything,” You smiled, “Let me go ahead and change while you set everything up.”
“Sounds good babe, hurry back, I miss you already.” Ashton pouted and made wide eyes at you, pulling a laugh from your belly.
“I miss you more!” Calum yelled from the kitchen, causing Ashton to plead that he missed you more than Calum did. Listening to the boys bicker you couldn’t help but smile and roll your eyes, wondering how you managed to get so lucky.
Tagslist: @kingcals @haikucal @ashisonthefloor
#5sos blurb#5sos fluff#poly!cashton x reader#poly!cashton#ashton irwin x reader#calum hood x reader#poly!cashton blurb#boyfriend!cashton#cashton#ashton irwin blurb#calum hood blurb#my writings
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Pas de Trois: I
NOTE: Here is the first part to my Bi!Poly!Cashton Fic. This is an intro of sorts. The next part will be more eventful, and angsty. Maybe even some smut? Please let me know what you think!
She was agitated.
She imagined that once she got her Masters and her license in counseling, she would have her own place with maybe a roommate. No, she was 24 and after 6 years of schooling and freedom, she was back where it all started her childhood home with her slightly, well excessively overbearing parents. Every single time her phone made the tiniest sound her mom was asking who was texting her and if it was a boy or not.
She also imagined that at 24 she would have a somewhat stable relationship, not a bunch of random strangers on apps like Bumble and Hinge ghosting her (or vice versa) after the conversation had gone stale and no one cared enough to revive it. She just wanted someone consistent, and someone who actually cared for conversation and not just wanted her Snap to see private images she only shared out of sheer boredom, and admittedly filled the void she so longed to have filled.
But that is not exactly why she was agitated at this very moment in time. No, she was agitated because she had an extremely strenuous day at work. She loved her job, but listening to other people’s problems and trying to think of ways to solve them simultaneously was exhausting. All she wanted to do was go home, take off her pants that began to fill entirely too restricting on her thicker thighs, and take a nice warm bath. A glass of wine and some Leon Bridges in the background also sounded like a well-deserved plan to her.
But as always her plans didn’t always, well never seemed to totally work out in her favor. As soon as he crossed the threshold of her home, she was greeted by the sound of her mother’s laugh, which she knew to be fake because no one’s laugh was that shrill, and an unfamiliar man’s laugh. This laugh was deep, warm, and a hint of sultriness to it. It took her no less than 10 seconds to know that she loved the sound of this laugh.
Her thoughts were cut short when felt her dad place his arms around her shoulders and whisper, “Mom, is entertaining the new neighbors. They’re a newlywed couple from Australia.” Her dad said with an eye roll and a tilt of head towards the kitchen. She would be a liar if she said she didn’t feel a little deflated to know that the owner of one of the most beautiful laughs she has ever heard was married.
She felt a twinge of jealousy.
She Imagined the couple to be this perfect, fit, successful couple in their early 30’s. She imagined Mr. Beautiful Laugh to be tall, a little muscular, but also a little soft, with sunkissed Australian skin. She imagined the wife to be the exact opposite of her. Tall, blonde, tan, with a great sense of style, and a knack for making her husband laugh.
She shook her head quickly to dismiss those unwelcome and quite honestly, toxic thoughts out of her mind. Why was she so jealous of a woman she never met? All because of a laugh? Or because she wanted to make someone laugh. She wanted a relationship. She wanted a partner. She wanted someone to share her intellect, and random world views and thoughts with. Yes, that’s it!
Just as she was finishing her war with her mind she heard her mother’s voice call her name from the kitchen.
She took a deep breath, cleared her thoughts, and closed her eyes. As she walked into the kitchen she was extremely shocked to see two gorgeous men sitting in the barstools parked at the kitchen island.
As soon as her eyes land on them she feels ashamed for assuming that her new neighbors were a stereotypical, suburban straight couple. This is 2020 for fuck’s sake.
“Hello, lovely to meet you,” the longer, dark-haired man says extending his hand to offer a handshake.
She smiles and returns his friendly gesture. His large, masculine hand envelopes her small feminine one. “I’m Ashton and this is my husband Calum,” He nods his head to where Calum is standing.
She tears her eyes away from Ashton to glance at Calum. He has buzzed hair, but he is smiling warmly at her. He walks over and takes the hand that his husband just let go of and mutters a friendly greeting.
Despite the fact that their greeting felt like ages, it was barely 30 seconds, and her mother is already announcing that dinner is ready.
As they eat dinner she learns that they just moved to her hometown from Sydney. They have been married for about a year before Ashton got his job at one of the local universities as a Chair of the Photography department. She discovered that Ashton and Calum met in college when they were both 18, but didn’t start dating until they were 21. Then 9 years later they got married and moved across the globe to continue their journey together.
As they are talking, she can’t help but analyze them. Individually and as a couple. She can tell that they love one another, but she also senses that there is some tension. The way Calum sort of shrugs off Ashton’s subtle embraces. The way that Ashton stares her down every time Calum is speaking to her. She also noticed how they both would roll their eyes when the other would crack a joke.
She picks up on them quickly. Reading people as well as she does is good, hell even great when it’s in a professional setting, but detrimental when it’s in her new neighbors that she just met.
Ashton and Calum stay until the third bottle of wine are finished and both of her parents retired for the evening. She did find it strange that they stayed to drink on the patio with her, when the host of the evening, her mother decided to call it a night. But she wasn’t complaining. She liked them. She was comfortable with them.
Maybe it was the wine, or that they seemed pretty genuine but she thought it pretty laughable that the therapist was becoming the patient as she vented about her life and lack of romance to two men she just met 4 hours ago.
“It’s just, my best friend is having a baby, and I can’t even remember the last time I was fucked good enough to actually cum.” The words were already out of her mouth when she realized what she had said.
Her mouth was always faster than her brain when she was tipsy, but this was the worst. Right before she was about to apologize, Ashton must’ve known what was going to come out of her mouth when he assured her everything was okay, and then he and his husband both laughed and thought it was pretty funny. Calum also noted how liked her honesty.
The three continued to chat when Calum asked her about her job. This question then turned into both, Ashton and Calum quizzing her on what she liked and disliked about counseling, what her thesis was, did she prefer treating adults, adolescents or children. Then Calum asked her if she ever treated couples.
It took her a little off guard, but she played it cool and answered yes.
Then Ashton asked the next question. A question that stunned both her and Calum:
“Would you ever consider counseling Calum and me?”
#5sos#5sos smut#5sos writing#5sos one shot#5sos preferences#calum hood smut#calum hood one shot#calum hood wrting#cashton#cashton smut#cashton one shot#ashton irwin#ashton fic#ashton irwin smut#ashton iriwn one shot#poly!sos
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My Heroine
A Poly!Cashton One Shot
Pairing: Ashton Irwin x Calum Hood x Reader
Word count: 2.3K
Rating: Explicit
Requested by: @sexgodashton Thank you, Lau 😘 I hope I did it justice!!
Content: second person POV, gender neutral reader insert, swearing, oral (male receiving), unprotected sex, marking (scratching/biting)
A/N: This is my first time writing angst and trying my hand at gender neutral smut. This is part of my “5SOS as The Maine” prompts based on My Heroine.
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Your body rocked to the beat of the deafening club music, sandwiched between the most beautiful men you’d ever met. After you realized they’d been watching you dance all night, you had decided to make your move. Now things were heavy and moving quickly as you realized you hadn’t even gotten their names above the roar of the speakers, but you were having too much fun to care. The smaller brunette behind you trailed up and down your neck where he was sure to be leaving marks as you scratched your nails across the skin at the back of his hairline. You could feel his arms flex around your sides as his hands pressed into your hips. The tall, dark, and handsome type in front of you held a drink in one hand as he pulled your face to his with the other.
His kiss was rough and fueled only by lust. As he tugged at your bottom lip and his partner pinched the skin on your neck between his teeth, you couldn’t help the whine that escaped your lips. It was loud enough on the dance floor that only the three of you could hear as both men let out low groans in response. You looked up at the man in front of you as he pulled away. The movement of laser lights around you made it hard to focus on his features as he spoke.
“Why don’t we continue this somewhere a little more private?” Both men had pulled away, awaiting your response. “Is that what you think of me? That I’m that easy?” you teased. You scanned the dance floor quickly to find the friends you’d come with. When you caught their attention, you pulled your phone out and waved it at them, motioning that you were leaving before receiving a thumbs up from half the group. You brought your attention back to the faces on either side of you. “You’d be right,” you winked. They shared a small smirk before the shorter man wrapped his arm around you and guided you to the front door as his partner followed behind.
You waited just outside for your ride to arrive. You took this opportunity to ask their names, now that you could hear them. You learned that the man who had led you outside was Ashton and his boyfriend was named Calum. Ashton’s hold around you never dropped as you shivered from the change in temperature outside. Luckily, your ride was quick to arrive and the three of you piled into the backseat together with you in the middle. Calum draped his arm across the seat behind you, his fingers brushing his boyfriend's shoulders lightly. He leaned closer and his lips worked their way across your shoulder and up the already forming bruises Ashton had left on your neck. Ashton’s hand moved from where it rested on your knee to trace along your inner thigh with a feather-light touch Goosebumps raced across your skin and you bit your lip in an attempt to stifle the moan in your throat when you glanced up to meet your driver’s disapproving glance in the rearview mirror. You rolled your eyes and threw your middle finger in the air, earning a laugh from Ashton as the driver focused their gaze back on the road.
The ride to their home was short and you couldn’t get in the door fast enough once you arrived. Calum had opened the door and Ashton pulled you into him as soon as you cleared the threshold. Your lips crashed with his and you pushed him back against the wall behind him, pulling frantically to get his jacket off his shoulders. You felt Calum tug at the fabric against your waist. You pulled away from Ashton and your outfit found a new home on the floor somewhere on the other side of the living room. Both of their shirts soon joined your outfit. You couldn’t help but marvel at their toned chests. You wanted to run your hands and mouth over every inch of skin. Ashton pulled Calum into a kiss over your shoulder and you shifted to place kisses over the tattoos on his broad chest.
You quickly trailed your way down Calum’s stomach, kneeling in front of him as you undid his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. He moaned into Ashton’s mouth, causing them to pull away and look down at you, your eyes blown wide at Calum’s erection in front of you. “Fuck, we didn’t even make it beyond the hallway,” Ashton laughed darkly as he discarded the only clothes left on his body. You situated yourself between their cocks and reached up to wrap a hand around both of them. You pulled Calum into your mouth first and heard a sharp inhale hiss between his teeth. Your other hand pumped up and down Ashton’s length while you teased Calum’s head under your tongue. Every time he called you a tease between profanities, it only aroused you more.
Once you had him exactly where you wanted, you pulled your head back and wasted no time moving your attention to Ashton’s blushing tip. This time though, in an attempt to tease Calum, you immediately took in as much of Ashton’s cock as you could and you stroked Calum’s length with your hand. Hollowing out your cheeks, you moved your head back as slow as possible, earning a string of curses and disciplinary threats from both men.
“Such a fucking tease, baby, fuck,” Calum breathed. “I think we should cruise clubs more often, hm, Ash?” Hearing them talk about you as if you weren’t there made you buck your hips under you. There was something about the slight degradation in Calum’s tone that turned you on even more and the smirk on his face was criminal. You bobbed your head up and down Ashton quickly, pulling away as he choked out a moan. Determined to show just how much of a tease you could be, you grinned up at Calum, meeting his dark eyes and flattening your tongue over the vein under the base of his shaft. Even slower than you’d worked Ashton, you dragged your tongue up to his tip, unable to help the smile on your face. His rough hand landed under your chin and pulled you up to your feet. “You think you’re cute, huh? I’m going to wipe that smirk off your pretty little lips.”
Two can play at this game, you thought. “I’d like to see you try.”
“We’re going to take care of that attitude first.” You’d been so fixed on Calum’s gaze that you were surprised by Ashton’s voice behind you as he gripped your hips, digging his fingers into your skin. Sure, two could play, but three sounded like much more fun.
“Two against one sounds pretty unfair,” you pouted. “Do you think you both can handle it?” The smirk reappeared on your face and Calum tightened his grip and set his jaw as a warning. Ashton’s hands snaked forward from your hips to where you were already dripping with arousal. A whine fell out of your mouth as your hands moved to cover his and you pushed your hips backwards into his. You hadn’t realized how sensitive you’d become and the feeling of his large hands was overwhelming. Calum pulled your wrists away from Ashton’s with a firm grip. “Not such a mouthy little brat now, are you?” Calum’s voice came out as a growl and his intense stare was unwavering as you squirmed under Ashton’s touch. “Do you like the way my boyfriend makes you feel?” When you hesitated to answer, Ashton bit down hard on your shoulder, drawing a quick “yes, sir” from your lips. Calum looked pleased with your response as he continued to watch Ashton build your orgasm.
Just as you were about to reach your high, Ashton slowly removed his hands, leaving a painful ache in your core. You could not believe the state these men had you in. Ashton placed a soft kiss over the bite mark on your shoulder and Calum brought your hands to his face to place small kisses with a smile. You were completely at a loss for words as you let Calum lead you to their bedroom, Ashton trailing half a step behind you.
Calum took a seat on the side of the bed and pulled you onto his lap. His calloused hands came up to land on either side of your face as he pulled your mouth to his. His tongue met yours in a sloppy, needy mess before he moved to placing wet kisses along your jaw and throat. One of your hands found a home in his hair as the other scratched down his chest, leaving small pink lines. You opened your eyes and looked over Calum’s shoulder to see Ashton kneeling on the bed behind him, alternating kisses and hickeys along his boyfriend’s neck. Ashton’s hands were wrapped around Calum’s stomach, using his short nails to mimic the pink lines you’d left on his chest.
The chorus of moans only stopped when Calum leaned back to look in your eyes. “I want you to fuck Ash.” You shot a quick glance to Ashton and matched his affirmative nod. Standing from Calum’s lap, you stepped to the side and reached for Ashton's face, bringing him to you in a rough kiss. He pulled you onto the bed, shifting so you could lay under him. You pushed your body up into him and rolled him over, pinning him to the bed as you sat across hips. “He said he wants me to fuck you.”
A sinister grin stretched across your face at Ashton’s bewilderment. His hands moved to guide your hips as you position him against your hole. As you took him in, you both groaned loudly. After you gave yourself a moment to adjust to him, you began to rock your hips up and down slowly, gaining speed and letting his hands guide your movement. Once you found a rhythm with Ashton, you looked over for Calum and found him stroking himself as he watched the two of you. You raked your eyes over him and tried to force down the moan caught in your throat. Feeling Ashton inside you and watching Calum masturbate just out of reach was more of a tease than you could handle after everything else. “Why don’t you let me?” you said as you reached toward him. Ashton was keeping your hips steady as Calum moved within reach, climbing onto the bed on his knees. You rolled your hips forward, bringing a few select words out of Ashton, and leaned down to take Calum into your mouth as far as you could, using your hand to work what you couldn’t reach.
As you brought your head back and pulled your mouth off Calum’s dick with a pop, he stopped you and ran his thumb across your lips. “Fuck, baby. Will you let me fuck that pretty mouth?” You responded with a simple “yes, sir” before bringing your mouth back down to him. His hands held onto both sides of your face as he pushed gently himself between your lips until he felt himself hit the back of your throat. Your eyes began to sting as the tears threatened to fall. Calum slowly picked up speed and it felt like he hit impossibly deeper with every thrust. It was heavenly as Ashton bucked his hips up into you and Calum matched his pace. All the nerves in your body were on fire and it didn’t take long for you to fall over the edge, clenching around Ashton’s dick and moaning around Calum, causing them to both reach their own highs moments apart.
After coming back down, Calum brought your lips to his for a soft kiss and then you bent down to meet Ashton’s smiling kiss before carefully climbing off of him. The three of you stayed in a blissful quiet as you all got cleaned up, trading off kisses with whoever was in reach. You made your way back to the living room to find the outfit you had shown up in tonight. Both men frowned at you as they watched you put your shoes back on.
“You can just stay the night if you want. It’s late and I’m sure we can find something more comfortable for you to sleep in!” Ashton piped up, not expecting you to leave so soon. You gave him a half-hearted smile as you shook your head. “I don’t make a habit of staying over after one-night stands, but you’re sweet.” You made your way to Ashton and kissed his pout with a chuckle before moving to kiss Calum goodbye. “At least let me give you my number so I can know you get home safe. And you’d have it in case you change your mind,” Calum chimed in.
“Really, guys. I’m not looking for anything more and I’ll be fine to make it home. I promise. This was fun tonight but that’s all!” you shrugged. You checked to make sure you had everything you came with and started toward the door to let yourself out, throwing a small wave and smile in their direction as you disappeared from their view. They were both too dumbfounded to chase you as they shared a confused and disappointed look. They stared at the corner where you disappeared from their lives, hoping maybe you’d come back to stay with them. Calum dipped his head down to place a kiss on Ashton’s lips and then his forehead. “That was more than a one-night stand,” Ashton said as he looked up at Calum with pleading eyes.
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Laura, I’m trying really hard not to let my anxiety get to me, but I feel like it’s on its way to over powering me, so could I pls get a soft poly!cashton blurb where reader is having an anxiety filled day/week and they just love on them and try and make them feel better? Feat. lots of hugs and forehead kisses and general softness? Love you 💙
of course angel. i’m sending you the warmest cuddles in the world ♥
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They could see you were reaching breaking point. Every time Calum or Ashton asked if you were okay, you’d hold back from snapping at them that you were fine.
They knew better whenever you uttered the words that you were okay. But they never pushed you as you dealt with the pressures of your job and the world.
It’d been a week of cancelled meetings or rescheduled appointments. You’d been in several arguments with co-workers and you knew that your anxiety wasn’t helping you at all.
So when you’d finished on the Friday, coming home to a house filled with gentle music and dim lighting stunned you, pausing in the doorway to take in the difference scents.
Calum emerged from the kitchen first, a wide smile on his lips as you closed the door and half stumbled into his open arms, his lips finding your forehead as you clung to him, unwilling to step away just yet.
“Since we know you’ve got the weekend off, your work phone will be off and we’re going to look after you.” And you hadn’t realised those were the words you needed to hear, because once he spoke them, you could feel the tears running down your face, a gentle sniffle escaping you.
“Oh sweetheart.” He murmured as he held you tighter, his arms keeping you together despite the bands of steel that had you feeling like they were clamping down on your chest. He was there.
“Ash love, I think we need some extra love tonight.” Calum called back and you could hear footsteps before you were being passed into Ashton’s grip and you melted into him as he kissed your temple before kissing your forehead.
“We didn’t want to push you this week, but figured you deserved some care and a little more attention. Dinner is nearly ready. Want to take a shower with me?” There was no suggestive tones to his words, just genuine concern and you couldn’t fight it as you nodded your head.
Calum’s lips pressed against your cheek, doing the same to Ashton’s before he took the tea towel that was over Ashton’s shoulder and heading back into the kitchen. Ashton hustled you up the stairs and got the shower going for you both.
His hands were gentle and he didn’t push you as he washed your hair and body, pressing gentle kisses as he worked out the knots from your shoulder. By the time the two of you were out and changed, your body felt like jelly, leaning into him as you made your way back downstairs where dinner was sat on the small dining table you had for the three of you.
They talked about everything but work. Ashton told you a dumb joke that had you covering your mouth to laugh, earning a beaming smile from Calum. Calum showed you the various dogs he’d met on his walk, promising that Duke would be coming back home the following night.
You could feel your emotions wind down and your eyes felt heavy once dinner had been eaten and you’d managed to knock back a glass of wine at least.
“I know it’s early, but can we just cuddle in bed? I feel like I’ve barely seen you both.” You murmured and they agreed immediately. Ashton went to put the dishes in the dishwasher, giving you a playful glare when you stood up to go and help him.
“Absolutely not. Get that backside up those stairs for cuddles.” And you giggled as Calum stood up, his hand taking yours.
“Yes sir.” You fired back cheekily, making him roll his eyes before kissing you softly.
“Love you.” He murmured before carrying on back into the kitchen to clean up.
Calum took you upstairs, his hand squeezing yours lightly as you felt your body sag from the week, and once you were in bed, you snuggled into him, face hidden in his neck as you took in slow deep breaths, the anxiety receding as his fingers drew circles on your hip.
And then the bed dipped, the second body pressing against you, wedging you in safely. They were your barriers against the world.
“You’re both amazing, I know I don’t say it often enough. But you are, and I love you both, so much.” You murmured softly after readjusting, your head resting on Calum’s chest, Ashton’s arm thrown over the both of you.
“You’re the amazing one, love. C’mon lets get some sleep. We have breakfast plans and you are doing absolutely nothing for the next two days at least.” Calum murmured and you settled down, eyes heavy as you drifted off to sleep, pressed between your favourite humans.
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sleepover monday
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Hi babes, smut prompts 18, 19, and 20 with poly cashton?
I’m so weak for poly!sos
18: you won’t be able to walk tomorrow when I’m through with you.
19: how funny do you think teasing is now?
20: after that little stunt? you’re not getting off that easy.
warnings: smut! (edging/ teasing, oral (male and female receiving), very light d/s dynamics, light bi!cashton
bi!cashton x fem!reader
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Out of all of the things that you enjoyed in your relationship with Calum and Ashton, the once a month when they would decide to spoil you on a shopping trip had to be a favorite.
It was always random, and never planned. You’d wake up one morning and they’d tell you to get ready so you can go shopping, and of course you never argued.
You’d been to a couple stores already, and Calum and Ashton had both helped you pick out a few things. When you saw their favorite and expensive lingerie store coming up you smile to yourself and pretend that you don’t see it.
“Mr. Hood and Mr. Irwin!” The lady smiles as they lead you inside.
“Hello Susan, how many time do I have to say that you don’t need to call us by our last names? It’s just Calum and Ashton,” Calum smiles as he walks over to the bralette area.
“Is there anything that sticks out, princess?” Ashton asks as he leans to whisper in your ear, You look around the store, a few other couples as well as women on their own wander around.
You walk to begin to search the racks of clothes, Ashton looking close by when you here a giggle followed by Calum chuckle.
Looking up you’re quickly able to spot Calum, across the store in the underwear section. A girl stands next to him, batting her eyes flirtatiously. The tape measure that she plays with that hangs loosely around her neck gives away that she works their and you instantly pout, trying to brainstorm a way to get Calum’s attention back on you.
Your eyes spot an extremely revealing set close by. It was lace and soft, which were both of your boyfriend’s favorite materials, as well as red which Ashton said flattered your skin tone.
“Excuse me?” You smile at the older lady who greeted your boyfriend’s at the door. “I would like to try on his set...”
Susan leads you to the dressing rooms with a smile. “Here’s the matching robe as well sweetheart, I’ll let your boyfriends know that you’re in here,” You thank her before closing the door, slowly peeling off your clothes as you redress into the lingerie.
“You have to show us, babygirl,” Ashton hums as he knocks on the door and you call out with a smile saying that you’re coming out as you wrap the robe around yourself and unlock the door.
Calum smirks as you step out, his chin resting on his fists as he watches you. Ashton’s leaning against the wall near you as he reaches out to touch the robe around you, you’re quick to smack his hand away.
“Wait,” you glare and the man smirks as you let the robe drop to the floor. Calum smiles finally leaning back.
“God you’re so pretty, princess,” Calum says as he stands up and walks over to you, you let him grab your waist as he spins you around to look at the full set.
A cheeky smile finds your face as you lean into him, pressing your ass against his crotch. He quickly grabs your hips as you teasingly sway them but before he gets too into it you pull away and smile before happily skipping back into the dressing room to get redressed.
“Fucking tease,” you hear Calum groan and you giggle to yourself.
You spend the rest of the day doing the same. Whenever given the chance you were “accidentally” rubbing up against one of them or your hand rubbed up against them whenever you reached over their laps.
This goes on for a few more hours and by the time you’re back at their car ready to head home you’re exhausted, but they’re not.
You climb into the backseat, expecting Ashton to drive and Calum ride in the passenger seat like they normally do but they have different plans when Calum climbs in next to you.
“Calum...?” You ask and he just shakes his head.
“You really thought that after that little stunt? you’re not getting off that easy.” He chuckles as you gulp seeing the fire behind his eyes.
As Ashton pulls out of the parking lot Calum’s hand finds your thigh and he pulls you over to him so that you’re straddling him. He roughly grabs your jaw before kissing you and his kiss is just as rough. He bites your lip before letting his tongue slip into your mouth and despite you knowing that Ashton should be driving you can feel his eyes burning into you both through the review mirror.
It’s not long before Ashton is pulling up to the house and getting out, Calum pulls away from you and drags you out of the car, forgetting all of the bags inside.
You’re quickly taken inside and you don’t even have enough time to kick off your shoes before Calum is pushing you on up the stairs and into your room.
Ashton is already waiting. “That was quite the show you two put on,” he smirks and you smile nervously at him as Calum’s fingertips tease your sides, his face already buried in your neck. “Come on Cal,” Ashton calls him away, Calum begrudgingly pulls away, glaring at his boyfriend who just chuckles at him and quickly walks over, letting his hands wander to Calum’s back.
You watch with a small smile as Calum closes his eyes and enjoys Ashton who kisses the back of his neck before pulling his shirt over his head. Ashton’s hand rubs over Calum’s now bare back before kissing it softly and turning his attention to you. He grins almost kindly when he sees the softness in your eyes for your boyfriend.
“Get undressed, princess,” Ashton says and you quickly get to work but you dont take your eyes off of your boyfriends.
Ashton takes his shirt off as well, quickly unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them down to leave him in only his boxers.
Calum follows Ashton’s lead, and you smile at him. Calum always listened and followed Ashton’s orders. You enjoyed teasing him about it at certain times because Calum would never admit it.
Calum quickly snaps his attention back to you soon. A smirk falling onto his mouth as he walks over to you and pushes you lightly so that you would lay on the bed.
He hovers over you, admiring you momentarily before he roughly kisses you. His teeth nip at your lip and you smile against his lips as you let his tongue push into your mouth.
You can hear Ashton walking closer to the bed slowly, coming around the the left side and the bed dips as he sits down.
Calum pulls away from you, his eyes glancing over to Ashton before he begins to kiss down your neck and onto your body. He stops over your breasts, his lips and tongue teasing your nipples before he goes lower and your breath hitches, eyes moving to look at Ashton.
Calum kisses your thighs softly, sucking harshly after a moment and you whimper at the thought of the marks that he’s leaving. As he moves to your core he makes eye contact with you, a cheekily and yet sinister smirk permanently etched onto his face as he dives it.
You gasp, his tongue is cold compared to your center and as it flicks over your clit you moan, hips stuttering. Ashton reaches over to hold your hips down, and he moves so that he’s able to kiss you.
“Tell Calum how he’s making your feel...” Ashton says as he pulls away and you look down at the head between your legs as Calum roughly sucks and licks at you.
“Fuck,” you moan, “so good Cal—you make me feel so good,” you reach down to grip at his hair that has gotten extremely long over quarantine.
Ashton doesn’t kiss you again, he just watches as you get closer to your orgasm. “Calum!” You moan loudly, pulling at his hair as you push your head back into the pillows, eyes squeezed shut. You’re right on the brink when he pulls away completely and sits up. He licks his lips that are shiny with your juices and he wipes off his face.
“Calum,” you whine, bucking your hips up. “Please...”
He chuckles, “how funny do you think teasing is now?” He asks and Ashton laughs as well.
“Ashton?” You ask as you look over at your other boyfriend and he chuckles as well as he stands up and lets his underwear fall to the floor as he takes Calum’s spot between your thighs.
“If you’re a good girl and suck off Calum as I fuck you, maybe we’ll think about letting you cum,” Ashton smiles and flips you over into your hands and knees. Calum takes off his boxers and slides to sit at the head of the bed under you and you let out a shaky breath.
Ashton smirks and he slowly pushes into you, leaning over to whisper in your ear as he bottoms out. “you won’t be able to walk tomorrow when I’m through with you.”
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Saw your post about poly!sos prompts, what are you open too? Poly+reader, poly just them(probably ot4 in that case, or else one would be left out), poly them being together AND together with the reader? What are your preferred pairings? (Cashton+reader? Muke+reader?) I have So Many Ideas I will never be able to write them all down so please take my Thoughts
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hiya! so this account is mostly x reader so for this account poly them x reader. i’ll try to write any pairing, whether that’s 2 of them, 3 or all 4. atm i don’t have any preferred pairings except maybe cashton x reader and muke x reader but i’ll write any
please send in as many requests as you want and i’ll try get through them, and thank you very much for asking!! :)
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Would u ever write slash fics?
I don't think so. There are many amazing people writing slash fics, with better characteristics than I could ever do.
I do have a poly!Cashton idea where maybe the guys get a little bit closer as well (well, closer than my original poly!Cashton fic), but I'm honestly not sure.
(I'm not even sure anyone would be interested in my slash fics...)
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Momentum ; Hockey!Cashton
Summary: Anything your boyfriend did on the ice, you also did on the ice. When dating a hockey player, you had to be ready to carry every victory and every mistake home with you. So imagine dating two.
Warnings: fluff, so soft (duh), sports-related violence.......
Notes: So I have three unfinished one shots for the hockey!au but I’ve hyped this one up the past few days so it moved to the top of my ‘to finish’ list. Hopefully, it doesn’t disappoint. Also, fun fact: this was originally just a hockey!calum fic (Eve, you should know the ONE) with some minor changes…I’ll leave it at that so that y’all can just read. Enjoy ☺️
It was the Saturday morning skate before the game, that evening, against the Hornets. Since the skate was optional, not everyone from the Timberwolves had shown up, with some players opting to rest or avoid the rink before the big matchup. Unfortunately, you couldn’t say the same for you and your two captain boyfriends.
The continuous loop of skates on ice, whistleblowing and playful banter between teammates were all white noise to you. Sitting in one of the arena’s many seats, you tried to keep your focus on the textbook in your lap. You had an upcoming exam and watching the team practice was not going to stop you from achieving a decent enough grade. Breathing out a sigh, you made note of where you were on your page and stole a glance towards the ice. You could pick out Ashton and Calum, even in a large group of boys, wearing identical jerseys. Though the block letters of ‘C’ and ‘A,’ respectively on their left breast, were a huge giveaway.
Once after a game, you joked with them about the irony of having each other’s initial stitched over their hearts, a showing tell that they belonged to one another, but what about you? That night they made sure to remind you of their feelings for their sweetheart; branding you through peppered kisses and love bites discreetly placed.
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It was a couple hours in, that your mind began to wander again. Most people would be deterred to spend so much time at the ice rink, especially with the low temperatures but you had grown accustomed to it throughout the years. It also helped that there was never an outage of warm sweaters to be stolen and worn. You were currently wrapped in one of the boys’ hoodies - you think, Ashton’s?
“Ready to head out for lunch, sweets?” Speaking of the devil.
You looked towards the end of your aisle of seats to find Ashton Irwin, captain of the Timberwolves, duffel bag hanging over his left shoulder and hockey stick in hand, on the right. Gathering your stuff together and into your backpack, you met Ash at the end of the row. He set his stuff aside before you wrapped your arms around his neck, in greeting. You breathed in his fresh scent; him having just showered before meeting you. He returned your hug, squeezing gently while placing a quick peck to your temple.
Noticing that he was alone, you broke away, in confusion. “Where’s Cal?”
Ashton retrieved his things, making sure to also take your backpack, and you both made your way towards the exit.
“He’s already outside with Luke and Mike. I hope you don’t mind, they’re joining us at the diner.”
You voiced that you could never mind their company. Michael and Luke were as much a presence in your boyfriends’ lives as you were. Not to mention, you genuinely enjoyed their company being Michael’s official study buddy since you shared a number of classes together at your college. Ashton and Calum were accustomed to your all-nighters and coffee runs together. Luke, on the other hand, was your party friend; the two of you being the lightest of lightweights. To the embarrassment of their bud but amusement for you, your boyfriends could always find you in the middle of a dance floor; both moving completely off beat to whatever music was playing.
When you stepped foot outside, it was easy to spot Luke, Michael and Calum waiting on you, the latter’s black SUV parked at the curb. Your boyfriend’s back was facing towards you so you signaled, with a finger to your lips, to the other two boys. Unfortunately, unbeknownst to you, Calum was well-aware of your plan when he noticed a flicker of a grin appear on both of his best friends’ faces. There was only one person that they made that smile to.
Before you could wrap your arms around Calum, he turned around and made a grab for you. You shrieked in surprise, being the one held tightly around your waist and not the other way around.
“Nice try, sweetheart.”
You blew him a raspberry.
He laughed at that and he knelt his head down slightly, so he could nuzzle his nose against yours. Between your two boys, Calum usually wasn’t the one to show much PDA so he must have been really tired from the early morning skate. That was one of the only times he was most affectionate, when he was sleepy; the other being when he would feel extra soft in the bedroom, which wasn’t too often.
Ashton let out a hearty laugh, watching you two as he placed his gear and your stuff into the back of Calum’s vehicle. When you all had calmed down and you properly greeted Luke and Mike with hugs, you left for some well deserved lunch.
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You had all just finished eating, deciding to hang out at the diner before heading to your respective apartments. Squished in one side of a booth, you sat between Ashton and Cal; Michael and Luke occupying the other side. Easy-going conversations were made between the five of you as you held onto one of Calum’s hands under the table. His other hand was used to prop his head atop of it. Ashton, all the while, kept a gentle grip of your thigh.
When the topic of tonight’s game came into light, an uneasy feeling came over you. The Hornets were the Timberwolves biggest rivals. It wasn’t the Hornets’ team, as a whole, that made you uneasy but one player in particular. The captain of the Hornets, Kyle Larson, always gave the boys a hard time. For whatever reason. It was at their last game and still in the pre-season that Larson almost hospitalized Luke after hitting him hard into the boards. Even though Luke was fine, in the end, Michael was still thrown out of that game for lunging at the Hornets’ captain and giving him a bloodied and broken nose. Larson was suspended for a number of games after the incident and this was the first time they’d come face to face since.
At your sudden silence, Calum gave your hand a squeeze; Ashton doing the same with your thigh. Almost simultaneously. They always seemed to know how you felt and what you were thinking. They hated that their issues on the ice would always come back to you and stress you out. When the three of you had decided to be together, you knew that this was all part of the package deal - the burden of carrying the weight of fights, frustrations and mistakes made while playing the sport they loved but also the joys and the passions from victories, championship titles and trophies.
The team was your family; you would do anything for them. If Calum and Ash could adore you any more than they did, for your love and worry over them and their team, they would.
—
It was now the evening. You stood in the tunnel, between the Timberwolves’ locker room and the entrance of the ice, with your two boyfriends. Ashton and Calum were already taller than you but in full hockey garb and an extra couple of inches on skates, they currently towered you.
This was your pregame ritual. The team being nice enough to leave the three of you alone for a moment together.
“I’m a couple rows above and behind the team’s bench. You won’t miss me,” you said looking up at them.
“We’ll always miss you when you’re not right next to us, sweets,” Ashton replied leaning down to steal a kiss from your lips.
“Real suave, Ash.” You giggled and treated your other boy with a kiss. Calum needed to lean down too.
Before any other words could be shared between you, the sound of someone making a gagging noise interrupted you. Both Ashton and Cal looked away from you and out towards the unwanted guest. Turning your head, you could already guess who it was, based on the frowns gracing your boyfriends’ faces.
“You shouldn’t be here.” Ashton glowered at none other than Kyle Larson, captain of the Hornets.
“Sorry, was I interrupting a moment?” A mock laugh escaping his lips.
With no change in the stone cold expression he was giving the other captain, Calum looked him dead in the eyes. “Nose looks good, Lars. Hope you tipped your surgeon well.”
Larson grimaced, scrunching said nose in habit. He had no real retort to that and so he made his way to the locker rooms meant for the visiting teams. Before disappearing from view, you heard his voice echo down the hall. “See you on the ice, boys.”
—
The Timberwolves were up one goal, in the second period. Currently the Hornets’ captain had possession of the puck. Larson kept eye contact with the Wolves’ top defenceman and alternate captain when he dumped the puck towards their net. He watched, a wicked grin on his face, as Calum’s line turned their backs on them to retrieve the puck. Everyone except Hood, himself.
They were at a stalemate on the ice.
With ten feet between them, Calum let out a breath through his nose, squaring up and taking off towards Larson. His adversary did the same, both set on a collision of catastrophic proportions.
At the moment of impact, Calum felt nothing. Not because the hit was so powerful that it knocked him out but because it never happened. Confusion settled in as Calum twisted his body on the ice, frantically looking for Larson. It seems that Larson had pivoted around him, at the very last second. Calum’s blood ran as cold as the ice he lived and breathed on, when his mind registered the brute’s true intentions.
The hit was never meant for him.
Helpless, he did the only thing that he could and cried out.
—
Your breath caught in your lungs, watching Calum and Larson charge at each other. Squeezing your eyes shut, you waited for the whistle to signal a stop in the play, but it never came. A feeling of dread settled in the pit of your stomach when you opened your eyes. You could imagine that you shared the same look on your face as your boyfriend - the one standing frozen on the ice and not the one unaware that the trajectory of Larson’s hit was actually intended for him. At that realization, you abruptly got out of your seat and did the only thing that you could and cried out too.
—
“ASHTON!”
The captain of the Timberwolves could have sworn that, in an arena full of people, you and Calum had cried out for him. Ashton was sure that he could distinguish your voices, anywhere. He was lucky enough to know both of your ins and outs - on the ice, off the ice and behind closed doors. He was confident that he could tell them apart, even in a sea of others. He would have realized, in that moment, he did just that.
If only pain hadn’t blossomed at the back of his body and his head.
If only he hadn’t blacked out.
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You Made It
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pairing: poly!cashton x reader
warnings: none I don’t think???
word count: 1.1k
a/n: this is a v self serving fic since I’m graduating from college this semester and I’m not really celebrating until August, when my walking ceremony is. So this is just a fic for me, and for the class of 2020. Congratulations guys! You made it through, whether is be college or high school I’m proud of you! Also this is a special thank you to my babies @kingcals and @ashisonthefloor for motivating me to write again. I love you guys!
Closing your laptop, it felt like the weight of the world had been lifted off your shoulders. You’d finally submitted your last report, and your bachelor’s degree was officially complete. It had been a long four years, full of ups and downs but it was finally all over. Though you hadn’t expected to graduate in the midst of a pandemic, you were grateful to finally be done.
Rubbing your eyes, you let out a soft yawn. It was nearly four in the morning now, and you were dying to crawl into bed with your boys. You practically had to force them to leave you behind a few hours before, though Ashton insisted they would stay awake with you, you could already see both he and Calum were nodding off on the couch. Plus, you knew that they needed to catch up on sleep after a few weeks of doing album promos at varying hours.
Standing from your chair you made your way back the hallway to your bedroom, smiling softly as the scene before you as you entered. Calum was tucked carefully into Ashton’s arms, with Duke curled up at his feet. The scene rugged at your heartstrings and you wished you could’ve taken a photo without disturbing them. Instead, you made a mental note of the moment and headed to the bathroom to get changed. Careful to be quiet, you changed quickly and slipped into bed. Just as you settled, Ashton turned over and tugged you close.
“Paper?” He mumbled, and you couldn’t help but smile at his tired question.
“‘M all done honey, go back to sleep.” You lightly placed a kiss on his shoulder and cuddled into his chest. The sound his breathing soon evened out, and you found yourself drifting off not far behind.
A groan left your lips as a gentle hand caressed your cheek.
“Mornin’ sleepyhead...” Calum whispered, gently combing through hair with his hand. “C’mon love, gotta get up its nearly noon.”
Peaking one of your eyes open, you whined at the brightness of the room and were quick to pull the sheets over your eyes. “Don’t wanna...”
“Wipe that pout off your lip and come on love,” He chuckles, “Ash made brunch and I’d hate to eat all of it before you get the chance to come downstairs.”
“Ash made brunch?” Slowly you brought down the blanket and peeked at him, “Did he made the special fluffy pancakes?”
“Sure did.”
“With strawberries and blueberries?”
“Those very ones.” Giving you a smirk he tugs the blankets down even further as you sit up. “Get into some comfy clothes and come downstairs, we’ve got a surprise for you.”
A look of confusion crosses your face as he quickly pecks your lips.
“A surprise? For what?”
“Guess you’ll have to come downstairs and find out.” He winked and headed downstairs, shouting something to Ash that you could quite make out. You headed to the bathroom and began to clean yourself up a bit, combing through your hair and brushing your teeth. But, the entire time your mind flicked from one date to the next, trying to figure out if you’d missed an important date or maybe an anniversary. But you knew that nothing of the sort was coming up soon, and you were left even more confused about the boys surprise.
“Sweetheart! You ready yet?” Ash shouted from the bottom of the stairs. Rolling your eyes you could help but smile, you knew he was always so impatient when it came to surprises.
“I’m coming, you can’t rush perfection.” You teased, making your way downstairs into his waiting arms. “So, are you my surprise this morning?
He chuckled softly and kissed your forehead. “Sorry petal, but not today. There’s a different little surprise.”
“There won’t be any surprise if you don’t come help me!” Calum yelled from the kitchen, and you could practically hear the frustration in his voice.
“Gotta do everything myself around here,” Ash smiled and gave you a wink, “Stay right here, and when it’s ready we will call you into the kitchen.”
Laughing lightly you pushed him along as he rushed to help Calum. You listened as the two of them bickered quietly over something before they fell silent. Soon enough the soft flicking of a lighter could be heard, just before the boys voice called out to you.
Stepping through the doorway your eyes lit up at the sight of the room. Streams and balloons in your university colors were scattered around the room. Large balloons in the numbers of 2020 loomed over the kitchen table, where a small lopsided cake sat with lighted mismatched candles.
“Surprise!” Ashton yelled, bringing the cake over to you carefully, so the candles didn’t blow out. Across the top was a messily done message saying “We love our 2020 grad.”
“Oh boys,” you sniffled, wiping away a stray tear that fell as Calum came to your side and pressed kiss to your cheek.
“Go on sweetheart, blow out your candles.” He whispered, running his hand your back. Smiling softly, you leaned into his arms and blew out your candles.
“Thank you, guys...” Wrapping your arms around Calum you squeezed him tightly, and it was only a few moments before Ashton wrapped his arms around the two of you as well. “I-I didn’t think we would celebrate until my graduation ceremony...”
“We are so proud of you sweetheart, of course we had to celebrate now. You just worked your ass off for four years, and we are so amazed by everything you’ve done.” Ash said, placing a gentle kiss against your shoulder. Calum nodded quietly before joining in.
“Especially with everything going on right now, princess. You’ve overcome so much these past few years and we just wanted to show you how much we love you.”
Wiping away your tears, you pressed a kiss to Calum’s lips before turning and doing the same to Ashton’s.
“You’re both so amazing, I love you both so much.”
“And we love you too sweetheart,” Cal smiled, wiping away another tear, “Now, enough tears, we’ve got a cake to eat. Ash and I slaved over that thing all morning.”
“More like I slaved over it!” Ash laughed, moving to grab plates for the three of you. “All you did was the icing.”
“It was your idea! I wanted to have one made, but you insisted. That’s why the cakes practically caving in on itself.” He teased.
“Hey! It’s the thought that counts, even if it is crooked.” Ash sighed, a pout crossing his lip. Pulling Ashton into your chest, you wrapped your arms around him protectively as he nuzzled into your embrace.
“It’s perfect bub, no matter what Cal says, he’s just being a meanie because he can’t bake anything without burning it.” You teased, a smile crossing your face as Ash let out a little laugh at Calum’s faux hurt expression. “Now come on, I’m dying for a piece of cake.”
“Coming right up!”
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Sneak Preview of Bi!Poly!Cashton Fic
NOTE: Here is a sneak peak of my new fic. It is NOWHERE near done. Please, give me feedback and suggestions of what you would like to see in the fic! Please let me know what you think so far!
She was agitated.
She imagined that once she got her Masters and her license in counseling, she would have her own place with maybe a roommate. No, she was 24 and after 6 years of schooling and freedom, she was back where it all started her childhood home with her slightly, well excessively overbearing parents. Every single time her phone made the tiniest sound her mom was asking who was texting her and if it was a boy or not.
She also imagined that at 24 she would have a somewhat stable relationship, not a bunch of random strangers on apps like Bumble and Hinge ghosting her (or vice versa) after the conversation had gone stale and no one cared enough to revive it. She just wanted someone consistent, and someone who actually cared for conversation and not just wanted her Snap to see private images she only shared out of sheer boredom, and admittedly filled the void she so longed to have filled.
But that is not exactly why she was agitated at this very moment in time. No, she was agitated because she had an extremely strenuous day at work. She loved her job, but listening to other people’s problems and trying to think of ways to solve them simultaneously was exhausting. All she wanted to do was go home, take off her pants that began to fill entirely too restricting on her thicker thighs, and take a nice warm bath. A glass of wine and some Leon Bridges in the background also sounded like a well-deserved plan to her.
But as always her plans didn’t always, well never seemed to totally work out in her favor. As soon as he crossed the threshold of her home, she was greeted by the sound of her mother’s laugh, which she knew to be fake because no one’s laugh was that shrill, and an unfamiliar man’s laugh. This laugh was deep, warm, and a hint of sultriness to it. It took her no less than 10 seconds to know that she loved the sound of this laugh.
Her thoughts were cut short when felt her dad place his arms around her shoulders and whisper, “Mom, is entertaining the new neighbors. They’re a newlywed couple from Australia.” Her dad said with an eye roll and a tilt of head towards the kitchen. She would be a liar if she said she didn’t feel a little deflated to know that the owner of one of the most beautiful laughs she has ever heard was married.
She felt a twinge of jealousy.
She Imagined the couple to be this perfect, fit, successful couple in their early 30’s. She imagined Mr.Wonderful Laugh to be tall, a little muscular, but also a little soft, with sun-kissed Australian skin. She imagined the wife to be the exact opposite of her. Tall, blonde, tan, with a great sense of style, and a knack for making her husband laugh.
She shook her head quickly to dismiss those unwelcome and quite honestly, toxic thoughts out of her mind. Why was she so jealous of a woman she never met? All because of a laugh? Or because she wanted to make someone laugh. She wanted a relationship. She wanted a partner. She wanted someone to share her intellect, and random world views and thoughts with. Yes, that’s it!
Just as she was finishing her war with her mind she heard her mother’s voice call her name from the kitchen.
She took a deep breath, cleared her thoughts, and closed her eyes. As she walked into the kitchen she was extremely shocked to see two gorgeous men sitting in the barstools parked at the kitchen island.
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