5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines

Michael Imagine - personal

Personal for cuddly_malum on IG

"AMANDA!!"
Several screams of your name grabs your attention. The voices are frantic and panicked, kicking your nerves into high gear. Swarms of people are moving at speed, and you don't know which way to look first - until a familiar voice catches your attention.
"Amanda!!" You look over to Luke who is jogging over to you, grabbing your arm without so much as an explanation as you follow after him.
"What's happened? Why aren't you on stage?!"
"You're kidding right?"
He doesn't look back as he quickly weaves in and out of people, everyone looking panicked and worried and causing you to feel the same and you don't even know why yet.
"Luke! What's going on?!"
You pull him to a stop and he huffs what little air he has in his lungs out.
"It's Mikey," he starts and your eyes widen as you take in his sweaty and terrified expression.
"What is?" You quietly ask as everyone carries on bustling around you both.
"He got hurt, Amanda. Just follow me, he's asking for you."
You continue to sprint after him, your speed picking up now that you have a slight idea of what's happened. Though nothing could have prepared you for what you saw in the dressing room.
"Move," Luke shouts, rudely knocking people out of the way in a way you've never seen him act as you apologise for his behaviour that no one seems phased by.
"Michael?!" You shriek as you see him laying in the couch, wet clothes draped over his face and you don't know what to do.
"Amanda?" He moves to get up and Calum pushes him back down to stop him.
"I'm right here," you set on the edge of the sofa, taking his hand into yours and you begin stroking the skin of his knuckles to soothe yourself, "what happened?"
"Pyrotechnics issue. Went off at an angle and caught his hair, burnt his face. So far they don't know the damage," Ashton sadly says and you suck a breath in. You can't cry, it won't help.
"Baby," you stroke the opposite side of his face - the uninjured side - and he closes his eyes in peace, even though he's clearly in pain, "you're going to be ok."
"Of course," he mumbles, a soft smile on his face and you have no idea how he can still in his condition, "I have you here."