Quality Time (5SOS Pref)
_Ashton_: “Ash, what the fuck are you doing?” You questioned watching the already six foot tall boy stand on a chair, tapping at the ceiling of your living room. “Don’t swear in front of the kids!” He scolded you, turning his head to face you for just a moment before continuing tapping out a beat on the ceiling.
Kids? You raise your eyebrow, and then had an ‘oh’ moments as you watched Harry and Lauren’s little heads pop up from the back of the couch. “Hi, (Y/N)!” They greeted you cheerfully, Lauren even getting up to give you a warm hug, her small arms wrapping your waist. You smiled down at her and hugged back before pulling her up on your hip.
“Where are my other little munchkins?” You asked noticing only two were here. “At home with mum, wasn’t feeling well”. “Poor baby” you mumbled knowing how dreadful it must be to be sick around the holidays.
Your ears perked up as Ashton STILL banged on the ceiling. “Seriously, Ashton. What are your doing?” You asked walking closer to him and looking up.
“Well, Lauren here believes that there are monsters upstairs-” “BECAUSE THERE ARE” “-so I decided to bang on their home a bit to try and get them to leave” he spoke, giving you an “Its big brother shit” look.
You just nodded, “I see”. “Well, Lauren. I promise there are NO monsters upstairs, Ashton scared them all away when he farted in his sleep last night. Plus, Ash is supposed to bang drums not ceilings love.” The little girl nodded, and went around telling everyone she saw that day that Ashton farts in his sleep.
_Michael_: “I’m starving babe!” Michael complained from the other side of the couch to you. You just rolled your eyes. He’d been trying at this for the last two and a half hours. “Go make some cereal” you responded not even bothering to watch for his reaction. “Why the hell would I do that when there’s a fucking feast in the kitchen?” You just sighed.
Michael’s family were coming over for dinner tonight for the first time so you had cooked a hell of a meal, you started it early this morning wanting everything to be perfect but maybe you had started TOO early because now you were stuck listening to Michael complain. “Oh my god, Michael they’ll be here soon, it’s not like you’re gonna die!” “Yes I will! Starving is a very realistic cause of death babe” You were about to reply but just then the front door burst open.
“Listen here you little shit,” one of Michaels close cousins spoke as he burst through the door, walking to give you a hug. Closely followed my Michaels mum and his other relatives.
You knew you chose the right family to join.
_Calum_: “Oh my god! Mali look!” You exclaimed as you scrolled down your twitter newsfeed next to Mali, who was doing the same. “Dylan Sprouse tweeted NUDES!” You yelled dropping your phone into her hands and jumping up. “THIS IS THE SHIT I ASKED FOR!” You screamed feeling your inner fan girl begging to be set free.
“Damn, he got sexy!” Mali replied handing you back your phone. You had been sitting there staring at the picture for a good five minutes when you noticed your TL was going crazy. You clicked it and saw the many tweets from Calum.
[“My and sister and my girlfriend are staring at Dylan Sprouse’s nudes. Not sure how to feel..”]
[“Stop staring at you screen, stare at ME!”]
[“Third wheeling with Mali and Y/N”]
You looked up and saw Calum staring at you with narrowed eyes and crossed arms. You gave him a weak smile. “Calum stop giving her the death glare and we’ll give you a facial.” Mali spoke noticing Calum. “YESSS! TEAM MOISTURIZE!” He screamed running off to the bathroom. “K, then”
_Luke_: “Liz, look.” You spoke poking her arm as you watched Luke make weird faces at his baby cousin. “Hi, Zoe!” He cooed to her trying to put his sun glasses on her tiny face. “Don’t poke her eye out!” Liz warned smiling at her son before getting up to leave the room.
You grinned as you walked towards the blond haired boy and kneeling in front of him. “Zoe!” You spoke tickling her chubby little tummy. She just gurgled at you, and gave you a toothless smile.
“Look at that baby!” You exclaimed letting her look at her reflection in Luke’s sunglasses. Her eyes widened as she saw herself, her tiny little hands clasping and unclasping as they reached for the sun glasses. “You see that pretty little girl looking at you?” Luke asked looked down at the little angel I’m his arms. She squealed, loving the attention she was receiving from two of her favorite people.
You looked up to stare at him as he continued to fuss at every little thing she did and you couldn’t help but think about how great a dad the tall, lanky, blond would make. _________________________
I had major Ashton feels while writing this babes