Michael Clifford Imagines

Meeting His Parents- Part 1

Biting your nails, you were waiting for him to pick up his phone. The constant ringing making you feel annoyed each passing second, indicating he isn't yet answering.

Pacing back and forth, you were about to hang-up but thankfully he answered by the last second, sounding like he ran a marathon.

"Hey babe, sorry took so long, I was just doing some laundry (I know, shocking really). Anyways, what's up?"

Sighing mentally in relief, you leaned against the wall of your bedroom.

"Well, my friends are out and I'm pretty bored. I wanted to check if I could come and visit. It looks like you're busy so, mind if I could help you?"

Hearing his delightful chuckle made you smirk.

"You're done with your laundry, aren't ya?" You asked, putting on your denim faded jacket and a pair of flats knowing very well that he'll want some company now.

"Yeah, see you in a few then, baby. I love you, drive safe," he said, smacking a kiss from the other line.

"See you soon, Mikey," you chuckled reaching for your phone and car keys as you dash to the front door."I love you too."

**

"Honey, I'm home!!" You yelled jokingly as you walk into his apartment, the spare key he lent you dangling in your hand.

Walking in his, surprisingly clean apartment, you waltzed into his room finding him sprawled on his bed, shirtless.

"Now this could be a sight to see every now and then," you thought.

"Ohmygosh, you're such a creep," he chuckled, throwing a pillow but missing by a mile.

"Whoops?"

He must've heard, well whatever.

You took of your flats before sitting on Michael's lap, straddling his waist with his arms enveloped around your waist.

You stayed like that for a few minutes, talking about nothing in particular when you noticed he wasn't listening to what you were saying.

He was just staring at you, so when you finally stopped talking you could feel his thumb tracing patterns around your hip.

Leaning in to connect your lips with his, it started out slow as his perfect lips meshed with yours. It was going slow and romantic until he reached for your rear and squeezed it as your hands shot up beside his head for support as the kiss grew fast and needy. You were about to grind your hips to his as he growled and tugged at your lip in his teeth when his phone rang.

The unfamiliar ring tone blaring through until it suddenly stopped, a little bell ring replaced it indicating a message.

With a groan, Michael reached over for his phone while sitting down with you still in his lap. You decided to continue the little make out by assaulting his sweet spot on his neck, while his right hand cheered you on by running a hand through your hair. His other one was typing profusely on his cellphone, punching in a number hurriedly as you felt him tense.

"Hey mum? Yeah, it's me," he sighed, gently pushing you off of his lap as he went to his cabinet and grabbed a t-shirt to put on.

"What? No, of course I didn't forget," he continued.

"I was doing some chores in the house. Anyways I'll see you in a bit," groaning a bit he whispered the last part quitely,"I love you too, mum. Bye."

Then he hanged up, finally facing you with a light blush.

Giggling you asked,"So.. what did your mum want?"

"Well...." he trailed off scratching the back of his neck."I sorta, well kinda forgot that I was supposed to be visiting them tonight and eat dinner with them."

"Oh..." you said not knowing what else to say.

"I was thinking that maybe you should come with me," he started, looking at your reaction. You then visibly paled.

"I mean, we've been together for 4 months now. I think it's the right time to introduce you to my parents, atleast you won't be lonely for tonight," he reasoned as he walked over to you and crouched down beside the bed as you sat at the edge.

"I-i guess..." looking down at your outfit. You were wearing a plain white tee paired with a black skater skirt, not too short and not too long, along with the denim faded jacket and black flats.

Mikey caught on,"What you're wearing is fine. Don't worry, it'll only be dinner. They won't judge you for what you're wearing."

You contemplated a bit. Agreeing with the small conscience in your head that you should go. You gave him a small nod before smiling.

"Great! Let's get going then," he smiled brightly before tugging you out of his house with all his necessities for tonight then driving off to his childhood house.

**

When Michael parked his car in front of a cute, small house, you started regretting your decision, gripping on the dashboard and your seatbelt as Mikey had to literally drag you across the front garden.

"No no no, Michael! Ohmygosh, take me home, I think I'm gonna puke. Oh wait don't, take me to a hospital instead I think there's something wrong with my stomach," you blabbered, trying to get out of his iron grip to escape and hide in a man hole.

You literally felt dizzy, your stomach quenching in discomfort as you felt a lump growing in your throat.

"(Y/N), you're causing a scene! We're already here, I swear they won't eat you!" He sighed exasperated. You could tell that he was getting annoyed with your behavior but right now, you didn't give two spoons of fuck.

"Well sorry for being so nervous about meeting your folks on such a short notice! It's not as if you didn't tell me about this earlier, oh wait.. you didn't!" You snapped being the sarcastic self you are.

Seeing your boyfriend's face morph into a sad one made you feel guilty.

You took his face in your hands making him pout.

"I'm sorry, okay? I'm just really nervous as hell to the point I might piss myself right infront of them," you said pecking his lips making him lift a smile a bit.

"It's okay. Just don't be nervous, they're not that bad. Well, if they show you my embarrassing baby pics then they're bad to me"

You chuckled, huffing out a sigh you've been holding in.

"Let's do this," and with that, you let him tug you towards the doorstep, knocking on the door.

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Part 2 will be up next.. ohhhh and btw!! Thanks for the 1k reads... wow I didn't rlly expect to have atleast even 100 reads so thanks for making me somewhat happy ♥♥ gosh I've been rlly sucky with updates and I only got like, idk 9 parts out? Lol... i was about to post this song pref and I was half way done through it but then the next day I opened wattpad it's all gone so whelp... yeah even wattpad hates meh so yeah xD

-Cristy