Stuck With Me

•Chapter 1•

Quinn's P.O.V

"Quinn, it's lovely to see you. How are you?" Mason greeted me. I took a seat down at the conference table.

I wonder why I'm here. Management rarely called anyone in for meetings, unless it was discussing a new album or  an upcoming tour, which I'm not signed to any record label.

He must've sensed my awkwardness so he took a seat beside me.

"You're likely wondering why you're here on your day off." He spoke fumbling with the small remote to the projector. I nodded my head, but spoke no words.

"Well, I've got a favour to ask." He lingered on the last word.

"What's this favour?" I asked. Mason turned on the projector and the words "5 Seconds Of Summer" was bright on the screen. I stared at those words intently. He began to speak.

"5 Seconds Of Summer the Aussi band formed in 2011, four band members; Calum Hood, Ashton Irwin, Michael Clifford, and last, but certainly not least, Luke Hemmings."

"What's your favour got to do with them?" I asked. I'm a bit confused as to why Mason would call me on a Saturday morning and give me a lesson on a stupid band.

"You see Ms. Gaskarth, Luke Hemmings' behaviour has been affecting the band, and their fans. He's changed, and not in the good way. We've tried giving him some time off from tour, but nothing seems to work, now that's when you come in."

"Um...what do you mean I come in?"

"I want you to be his wife." As soon as those words came out of his mouth I stood up, my eyes widened in shock, and my mouth opened wide.

"Sit down Ms. Gaskarth." He pointed to the chair and I sat down.

"Is this some kind of sick joke?" I asked. He shook his head no.

"What kind of favour is this? You could've asked me to fire an employee, not marry a band member." I said laughing nervously.

"What will my brother think? He's the band's best friend, in fact him and Luke are the closest." I added.

"I'll talk to him. What do you say? Will you do me this favour?" Mason asked.

"What do I get out of it? How long does this marriage last?" I asked.

"You'll get to be Mrs. Hemmings." He laughed, which made me frown.

"You still didn't answer my other question....how long does this marriage last?"

"As long as it takes for Mr. Hemmings to clear up his bad boy act. So Quinn will you do me this huge favour?" He asked with a smile. If I say yes that means constantly being in the public eye, no privacy, and most importantly; being tied down. Was I really ready for all this change? I nodded my head. Mason hugged me and kissed my head.

"Thank you. Thank you." He thanked me.

"That's enough hugs." I giggled, he released me.

"I've got to talk to Mr. Hemmings about this."

"When do I meet my "husband"?" I asked.

"After I'm done talking to him I'll call you in. For now you can wait outside." I nodded my head and left the conference room. Four tall lads pass me by. I recognize them as the band Mason was talking about.

"Hey pretty girl." The blue eyed and blonde haired boy smirked. To think this is the asshole that I'd have to marry and be stuck with for however long. I ignore him and carry on walking.

Luke's P.O.V

"Luke why do you always have to hit on girls?" Michael asked me.

"I'm a guy and I just so happen to have needs." I answered him.

We continue walking and reach the opened door of the conference room. Mason is the only one in here, which is a bit odd, since we're use to having a few other people talk to us. We all made ourselves comfortable in the chairs.

"Welcome boys. You're all looking well." Mason complimented us.

"Why are we here?" I asked. I made myself comfortable on the chair by Calum who looks just as confused as I do.

"Mr. Hemmings we're here to address your behaviour." Mason replied taking a seat across from us.

"What about my behaviour?" I asked.

"You boys are well aware or should be well aware that everything you do is seen in the public eye. You, Mr. Hemmings seem to not be aware.

There are numerous amounts of you doing inappropriate things. Last week they snapped pictures of you peeing in a public fountain." I giggled at that, it was a dare, and I was a bit drunk.

"Mr. Hemmings this is not a laughing matter. You are seriously hurting your band, your career, and your reputation. You're lucky Quinn is here to save the day." Mason smiled. Who the hell is Quinn? And what does he mean "here to save the day?

"Who's Quinn?" I asked.

"Quinn Gaskarth." Mason answered.

"Oh, yeah, I know her, she's Alex's little sister, she's a hottie." I gushed. Alex is really protective over his little sister which I understand, but it gets on my nerves, because I want her.

"Well, good thing you two know of her, because I've arranged a marriage for you two." Mason smiled.

"Marriage? What? Um...Mason what do you mean? Will you please explain yourself." I begged him. Calum, Michael, and Ashton look just as confused as I am.

"I hired her to be your wife. This way your reputation known as "Crazy Hemmo" will be changed to "family man." He replied. Quinn is hot, but what will Alex think? I'll be tied down.

"Do I have a choice?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Now if we can finish this up, Quinn is waiting for us." Mason said. He pulled out his phone and started tapping the screen, a few seconds later Quinn comes into the room.

"Quinn do you know Mr. Hemmings?" Mason asked.

"Not really, he's friends with my brother." She answered.

"I suggest you two get to know each other, after all you two are getting married." Mason smiled. I looked at Quinn, she was blushing.

"When's the wedding?" I asked.

"We don't have to actually have a ceremony, and it's up to you guys whenever." Mason smiled.

"I don't want a ceremony." Quinn stated. I mentally frowned, because it would've been nice to kiss those plump lips of hers.

"Well, welcome to the 5SOS fam." Michael smiled. He must've sensed the weirdness between us two.

"I'll send for a marriage certificate." Mason said.

"This sure is gonna be fun." Quinn sarcastically said.