5sos Imagines

Rosie - Part Six

-3 years later-

You put your backpack on quickly and run towards the house as quick as you could.

"Luke?" You shout putting your bag on the floor.

"Kitchen!" He shouts, you walk quickly to the kitchen and freeze when you see Michael.

"Michael?" You ask walking towards him, he turns to look at you and freezes.

"You're pregnant?"

"Yeah, didn't Luke tell you?" You ask, Luke shakes his head as you sit on a stool with your 4 month stomach.

"Why not?" You frown at Luke.

"Elizabeth had an affair, I'm not Jamie's father." Michael tells you, you look at Luke and nod before returning your attention back to Michael.

"Mikey, I'm sorry." You say stroking his arm.

"You were right, it wasn't going to be good. I walked in on her and the other dude while they were doing it and we had a massive argument then she told me." Michael says wiping his eyes.

"Mikey, oh Mikey, I'm sorry." You say.

"I'm sorry y/n, I never should have said what I said. I should have let you explain, but I was just caught up in the fact that you thought Elizabeth and I wasn't good."

"I thought you and Elizabeth were fine, I just didn't think having a baby at that point was a good idea." You begin, "You guys were just starting out, but everything's calmed down now."

"We're here for a good year and a half now to write the new album." Michael mumbles.

"You should let all your hurt and anger out in a song, or two."

"I've wrote 6 already." Michael mumbles sniffing, Luke rubs his arm and stares at him.

"Michael, I'm sorry." He says, Michael looks at him and nods.

"We can't always get what we want, unless of course you're Luke Hemmings. Then, you can get whatever you want." Michael says looking at me.

Luke frowns harshly at the back of Michael's head so you shake your head at him.

"Mikey, don't say that. You can get anything if you really try."

"Not you." He mumbles, Luke looks at you and waits for you reaction.

"Michael, don't say that. You and I, we're friends. That's all we've ever been, that's what we've always agreed."

"I know, I know. Sorry, sorry dude, I don't know why I said that. Ignore me." Michael mumbles.

"You're just upset." You say, he nods and stands up.

"I'm going to go, I'm sorry Luke, I never meant any of that I'm just confused." Michael says, Luke smiles and looks down.

"It's fine, if you need anything just let us know." Luke says.

"Uncle Mikey? Are you okay?" Rosie asks walking into the room, Michael looks at her and smiles.

"Hey Rosie, how have you been?"

"I've been good, I've missed you."

"I've missed you too! You're nearly 6 now aren't you?" Michael asks, Rosie nods.

"Are you coming to my 6th birthday party in a couple of months?"

"Of course." Michael says tickling her sides.

"Yay! Why do you look sad? Don't be sad." She says playing with his cheeks, Michael smiles and shakes his head.

"Don't worry about me Rosie, I'll be fine. I always am." Michael says kissing her head and standing up.

"I'm going now but I'll see you all soon." Michael says nodding his head at us.

"I'll show you out." You say messing up Rosie's hair as you walk past her and follow Michael towards the door.

"Don't worry Michael, everything will be okay." You tell him with a small smile.

"If it's not, it's not the end... right?"

"Right." You smile pulling him into a hug.

"I promise Michael, you will be okay."

"I know, I always am."

"Are you now?" You joke, he laughs and so do you even though you were crying as well.

I'll see you around y/n."

"Bye." You smile, he smiles weakly before getting into his car.

"Mummy? Is Uncle Mikey okay?" Rosie asks grabbing your hand.

"Yeah Rosie, he's fine don't you worry."

"Is bump okay?" She asks, you smile and nod.

"Bump is good."

"I love you."

"I love you too." You smile.

"I love both of you." Luke says, you smile at him as he makes his way over and kisses the side of your head.

"Don't worry about Michael y/n, if he needs us he will call."

"I know he will."

"Come on, let's get some food and we can talk about your day."

"Okay." You smile as you all walk to the kitchen, your hand still tight in Rosie's grasp.

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