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seeing a dick print thru sweats or shorts is hotter than the that actual dick itself tbh…..

badboy!luke always kissing her knuckles when he cuddles her, & always tries 2 hide his glances when they're parked in his car @ dark alleys & b4 she knows it the boy with piercings & an attitude is completely whipped; puddy in her hands & it's bc the rough edges of luke are let down for this smooth and fragile girl, although in the end it's ironic bc they complete each other. "no one will change us" he reminds her as he's holding her, each day & night they r together. love is hard to deny. . .

finishing up badboy!5sos from last night. :-)

Being married to Luke…….

Painting the house together

Late mornings luke walking around the house with just boxers with vegemite toast in his hands

Smirking at you from across the room when he’s turned on

Eating you out with scruff FUCK

Begging him not to shave

Buying you flowers just bc he feels like it

Him wanting to know how to braind your hair

“knock knock” “who’s there” “idk I just wanted to say it idk the joke”

Showers together and talking about important things instead of fucking

So much CUDDLES

Singing for you

Disney marathons

“babe I miss Michael”

Plotting revenge on the boy that broke your daughter’s heart

“no son you’re not allowed to drop out of school to join a band”

Giving you piggy back rides “so that you can see what’s it like in my world”

Going on tour with him

So much beach trips

Hemmo brothers being your brothers

Being the daughter liz never had

BFFS with jack

Spending lots of time with the hemmo clan

“babe Michael is so mean to me”

“BABE LOOK THE FANS PHOTOSHOPPED ME INTO A BREADSTICK”

“do I look like a noodle no tell me rly”

*buys kid a joke book for Christmas*

Lots of giggly sex

“babe can I kiss you” *5 mins later* “babe can I kiss you again” “JUST FUCKING KISS ME LUKE”

“babe listen to this joke I read”

“hey babe” and then running away while making that weird squeaking noise

“Michael one more time you hit luke youre fucking dead”

“babe do you think our son is gonna be taller than me :-(“

“OMG WTf how is my 5 yr old child cooler than me @ fans pls stop ur supposed to love me”

“babe what’s thi- oh what the fuck Ok BYE” when he sees your pad/tampons drawer

“michAEL UR SON IS DATING MY DAUGHTER how the fuck dare he I will shit on your life”

@ u “how’s the weather down there”

So!!! Much!!! Foreplay!!!

“LUKE STOP EATING ALL MY FUCKING CEREAL”

“LUKE STOP PUTTING EVERYTHING SO HIGH UP”

@ your child “hello I made u how r u?”

Laughing at the most basic everyday things

NOSE BOOPING

Spontaneous adventures to anywhere

Getting your kids to latch on to one leg each and dragging them around the house

OKAY SO HERE’S THE GRAND FINALE! hope u guys enjoy it :-) - shreya and shazza

can you do something cute & sweet involving Calum? thanks :)

idk when i think cute and sweet i automatically go to pregnancy/daddy!calum because he would literally be so adorable so my apologies if this isn’t what you were looking for!

“Whoa,” you look up from your magazine when you hear Calum, tilting your head back to look up at him where he’s standing behind the couch.

“What?” your brow furrows, watching his adam’s apple bob as he swallows, his eyes still cloudy with sleep as he holds his first three cups of coffee.

“You,” he slowly rounds the couch, licking his bottom lip, “I mean, your- that’s a baby.”

You chuckle, looking down at your stomach, the baby that’s been growing inside you for months finally deciding to make an appearance in the form of a bump between your hips, “uh, yeah,” you smile up at him as you smooth a hand over the bump, “where have you been?”

He shakes his head, staring at your belly in awe as he sits on the edge of the couch, setting his mug down on the coffee table, “that wasn’t there yesterday,” he says, finally looking up at you, cocking his head to the side like a puppy, “was it?”

You don’t respond as he pushes up his shirt you’re wearing, his breath leaving in a huff when he gets his first real look at your belly, “you know it’s only going to get bigger,” you murmur, suddenly self conscious- you can’t tell what he’s thinking and it’s making your insecurities rise.

He presses one large hand to your skin right where it’s curved the most and his lips part on a breath, his eyes finding yours, “that’s our baby,” he murmurs, and the awe in his voice makes your heart lurch in your chest and all your insecurities disappear, the crazy hormones coursing through you making tears spring to your eyes.

“Yeah,” you manage to gather enough oxygen for the single word, but it’s leaving your lungs a second later when his lips break into a grin before he’s leaning forward to capture your lips in a deep, slow kiss, his hand gentle against your stomach.

It doesn’t take him long to forget his coffee and instead settle on his stomach between your legs, laying his head on your thigh as he gazes at your baby bump, the rough pads of his fingertips tracing circles on your skin as he has a quiet, one sided conversation with your baby. He falls asleep like that, hand on your belly, promises of love and happiness on his lips and you just watch him, your fingers running through his hair as you ask yourself for probably the millionth time since you’ve been together how you got so lucky.