five seconds of summer preferences & imagines

mikeeee

michael. 😈

I lied my head on the kitchen table, where a few people, including Michael, Calum, Ashton, and Luke were playing a card game as I was getting tired. I made my head more comfortable by folding my arms and burying my head in them. Everyone was chatting and drinking, as this was a "party". Michael decided to have a few friends over and the "party" lasted longer than he thought it would. Michael had a few drinks, but not enough to make him drunk. Everyone else was the slightest bit tipsy.

I was almost asleep when warm fingers brushed against my ear, tucking stray hairs behind my ear. I grunted tiredly, shoving my face further into the darkness of my arms.

"Are you tired, baby?" A soft voice whispered quietly. I nodded and turned my head to face him. Michael was leaned over, a few inches way from my face. His soft, green eyes peered into my brown ones as a gentle smile played upon his lips.

"Do you wanna go upstairs?" He asked, still gently tucking hairs behind my ear. I nodded again, yawning quietly. He smiled wider, sliding out of chair and pulling mine out. I groaned at the sudden movement and closed my eyes. I lifted my arms and made a grabbing motion as I waited for Michael to pick me up. I heard him laugh under his breath before reaching his arms out, wrapping them around my back. He lifted me up and out of my seat, allowing me to wrap my legs around his torso. I snuggled my face into his neck as I smiled.

"You're so fucking adorable, princess," he muttered as he reached the foot of his bed.

He slowly and gently placed me on the bed, careful not to wake me up even more. I unwrapped my arms from around his waist and crawled up the bed and snuggled down into his side of if. I pulled the blankets up to my chin and inhaled deeply; his blankets smelt like him.

"Here," he said quietly as he stuck his hand out which held a plain white shirt. I thanked him before taking it, changing as best as I could under the covers. When I popped my head out, Michael was standing at the side of the bed smiling brightly. I blushed, hiding my face in the pillow. I heard him laugh under his breath before walking over to me and leaning down to kiss my lips extremely gently. He pecked them 3 times very softly, as if he thought he was going to break me if he kissed me any harder.

"I love you," he muttered against my lips, his nearly brushing mine. I hummed tiredly, pressing a small kiss to his pink lips before sinking down into the bed once again.

"I'll be back up in a little bit, okay, princess?" He questioned as he headed for the door. I hummed in response again, letting sleep take over.

(alright I'm going to explain this one too just in case it seemed weird. this one was based off of things that happen in my life. I go over to my friends on the weekends and her mom usually has some type of 'party' thing, which consists of a smokey atmosphere bc of the cigarettes while a group of her friends sit around a really tall table, playing cards with food. I usually fall asleep at the table, which gave me the idea for this imagine. sorry if it didn't make sense)