Luke

Luke's P.O.V

Luke opened his laptop and logged in. He sighed as he logged into Twitter and clicked onto @Y/N's account. He smiled at her recent posts, everything from imagines about Luke and the boys, to lyric edits. He chuckled at the different photos that she had posted. Suddenly, he scrolled to a picture of him with a fan, with the caption "I can't believe I finally got to meet him! I'm so happy!" Luke's eyes widened.

"Ashton, come here!" he yelled.

"What's up?" Ashton asked as he walked in.

"You know that cute girl that was at the meet-and-greet yesterday?" Luke asked, making Ashton nod.

"That's Y/N!" he laughed.

"Is that the girl whose Twitter account you've been stalking?" he chuckled. Luke looked back at the screen.

"...No." he muttered.

"Uh huh." Ashton grinned before leaving the room. Suddenly, an idea popped into Luke's head. He smiled as he started to type.

Y/N's P.O.V

"No fucking way." I giggled to myself. I had been scrolling through Twitter and had stumbled across Luke Hemmings' latest post, the photo of him and I at the meet-and-greet with the caption "5sos fam, help me find this girl!" I smiled at how many retweets it had received. Suddenly, another tweet popped up. 

@Luke5sos tweeted: I found her! Thank you, 5sos fam! 

My eyes widened as my screen lit up with a message. 

@Luke5sos messaged you: Hey :).

Calum

I yawned as I walked into the bedroom to see Calum sat on his phone.

"He bit his lip as he looked at her exposed body." He read. My eyebrows furrowed as I recognised what he was reading, but I wasn't sure how.

"He crawled onto the bed, kissing up her skin as he went." He continued to read.

"What the hell are you reading?" I chuckled.

"Oh, you know, a fanfic written about me, by a certain fan account called "a fangirl called Y/N"." he spoke. My eyes widened and I looked at him. He bit his lip and he raised an eyebrow at me.

"Give me that phone." I spoke as I rushed to the bed.

"No!" he laughed, shooting up and dodging me.

"Calum, this isn't funny." I groaned as I chased after him.

"Babe, I love you, but it's hilarious. You're very good at writing detailed smut." He laughed.

"Oh my god, Calum!" I squealed. I laughed as he tripped and fell to the floor. I put a leg over him so that I was straddling his waist and pinned his arms above my head.

"Ow, baby girl." He smiled.

"That's what you get when you read smut." I tutted. He chuckled before giving me the phone.

"Thank you." I sighed as I got off of him. He stood up.

"By the way, I didn't know that you liked being tied up-."

"Fuck off!" I laughed. He returned it before running out of the room.

Luke

I sat on the sofa, scrolling through my phone when Luke walked in.

"Babe, I need to talk to you about something very serious." He sighed as he sat down.

"Okay." I muttered, turning my phone off. He looked at me for a moment.

"You're in love with Michael." He spoke. My eyes widened.

"What?" I scoffed.

"Don't try to deny it, you love him." He shrugged.

"I'm not sure where you got that from, but it's bullshit!" I exclaimed.

"Stop trying to deny it." He sighed.

"Where the fuck did you even get that from?" I asked.

"You're a Michael girl." He spoke. My eyes widened as I realised.

"You've written like, twenty smuts about him, probably more, I didn't get a chance to carry on reading." He said. I breathed a sigh of relief.

"You fucker, I thought you thought I was cheating on your sly ass." I sighed. He smirked at me.

"So, you're not denying it." He chuckled.

"I'm sorry, babe, but a lot of my readers are Michael girls, and like to imagine him crawling over them-."

"Okay, that's enough, I don't want to hear about you writing about my best friend getting laid." He groaned. I smiled as I walked over to him and sat on his lap.

"I have to say, though, you are very talented when it comes to smut writing." He smiled.

"What can I say? I get some good ideas from my own experiences." I smirked. He laughed before kissing me.

Michael

I lay on the sofa as I brought a new note up on my phone.

"Time to give my readers another smut." I mumbled to myself as I started to write.

"He kissed up my thighs, getting closer to my underwear and making my breath hitch." I spoke as I wrote.

"I pulled on his hair as he buried his face between my thighs." I mumbled.

"I never thought I'd catch you in the act." I screamed as I jolted up to see Michael smirking at me.

"Jesus, fuck, Michael, you scared me!" I exclaimed.

"I'm not as scary as the fact that you're still writing smut about me, even though we're together." He grinned. My eyes widened.

"You know, your smuts are very good, but that one sounds amazing-."

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." I groaned. He grinned at me.

"How long have you known?" I sighed.

"Since a few fans asked me to give you more inspiration for your more...explicit...imagines." He smirked, making me groan.

"It's okay, babe, nothing to be ashamed of." He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Uh huh." I mumbled, making his grin widen.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go delete my account." I smiled sarcastically as I eased myself out of his grip.

"Aww, don't!" he laughed.

"I hate you." I chuckled before walking off.

Ashton

Ashton and I lay on the sofa, watching TV.

"Can I ask you something, baby girl?" he asked, breaking the silence.

"Sure." I nodded.

"Where do you get the inspiration for your smuts?" he asked. My eyes widened as I looked up at him.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about." I stuttered.

"Course you do. I'm just curious, I mean, I don't have the daddy kink and I've never tied you up." He shrugged. I sat up.

"How long have you known?" I gulped.

"A few months, I think. They're very good, by the way." He smiled. I sighed as I slapped my palm against my head.

"Please don't talk about my fan account, you were never meant to see it." I groaned.

"You don't say." He chuckled. I glared at him.

"Okay, okay, I'll stop, I'm sorry for mentioning it." He laughed, holding his hands up in defence. I sighed and lay back down on him.

"Just for the record, I don't have either of those kinks." I sighed.

"Can I put that to the test for myself?" he smirked.

"No." I replied.

"It was worth a shot." He chuckled.