Long 5sos Imagines

Lazy Days with Michael

I woke up to the sound of the tv blaring and Michael screaming at the top of his lungs, I push myself out of the bed trying to fix the shirt that clung to my sides from earlier activities. Most days Michael is already gone with a note or text left for me to wake up to saying something sweet, but there were these out of the blue times.

I reach the end of the hallway pressing my back against the wall facing Michael. Michael's hair is a mess sticking up this way and that way, he didn't bother to put his shirt back on considering I was standing in it and him being the softy he is didn't want to wake me I'm guessing as he has stated many times before. He gripped the controller forcefully his back flexing with each push of the buttons. The sound of gunshots filled the room matching perfectly with each kill Michael got.

I made my way towards him not trying to be quite because he probably was too focus to notice anyways. I've come to learn that when he plays a game he gets into it not caring if his screams got a little too loud or he threw the controller a little to hard when he would lose, yet these things only made me love this boy even more. I reach forward grabbing Michael's hand and intertwining our fingers causing him to jump and die all at the same time.

"Awh babe you made me die" he says frowning still focusing on the screen

"Oh I'm sorry I just thought you need to relax a little, you looked like you were about to throw the controller through the tv." I say sitting beside him on the couch.

"I wasn't I just really want to beat that part its taking me way too long." he mumbles

"I know but just not right now like you kind of need to chill a little." I say laughing at his childishness

"I know how I will calm down." he replies smirking

"No not that, that's not what I meant" I say punching in the shoulder

"Fine but it doesn't hurt to ask" Michael says standing up

He walks over to the tv and turns the game off

"You know not that I don't want you here but what are you doing here?" I ask with a confused expression

"Oh yeah the boys and I got a day off today just to you know relax." he says slumping back into his seat in the couch which probably has a permanent indent of his butt.

"Oh okay so what did you have in mind?" I say

"Well I was gonna say that one thing but since you aren't in the mood lets just have a lazy day hows that sound?" Michael says pulling me into him

"That sounds great actually." I say pecking him on the lips

"Okay ill call for the pizza and you get the movies?" he suggests

"Yup that was the plan." I say walking over to the shelf that held all the movies that we have seen more then enough but never got sick of. Standing on my toes I reach for the Disney movies that reside on the top shelf so I can't force Michael to watch them ( even though we both know he silently mouths the lyrics when we do watch them).

"Okay so I want two pizzas both pepperoni lots of pepperoni like give me all that you have and um to drink uhhhh BABE!!!!!!" Michael screams from the kitchen.

"Ya" I reply sliding Ratatouille into the dvd player.

"What do you want to drink?" he asks his colorful mop sticking out from the kitchen with a smile on his face.

"Uh just get pepsi I guess." I say shrugging

"Okay and two pepsis please....yup the same address as usual... okay thank you." I hear Michael say walking back into the living

"Did it work out babe?" I ask patting the seat next to me

"Yes honestly I think we order too much from there I mean they already knew our address." he says chuckling

"Well we have had pizza three times this week." I say laughing along with him.

I go to sit with my legs on his and with my back against the arm rest until Michael speaks up.

"Hey babe is it cool if I lay in your lap I just have a terrible headache and I need to lay down." he says sighing

"Of course do you need some medicine or something?" I ask before he lays down

"No I just want to lay on your lap while listening to you sing along to all the movies we are about to watch because I know that you are about to watch a bunch of Disney movies." he says laying his head down on my legs that are crossed.

"How did you know?" I ask

"Whenever you watch Disney you get this smile on your face like you're a 5 year old little girl who has just meet Elsa for the first time." Michael says smirking

"Oh shut up." I say laughing because I probably do look like that

We were at the part where everyone has just found out that the main guy couldn't cook and it was the rat the whole time when the buzzer rang. Michael leaps up like it's Christmas again and runs to the door to let the pizza guy in.

"Thanks man and one of us will probably be calling again sometime" Michael says shutting the door after him

After lots of throwing pepperoni at each other and taking bites of the others pizza, we finally ended back in the position we started in. His head in my lap my fingers running through his freshly dyed hair slowly smoothing down all the pieces that were sticking up, while he slightly snored with the sound of The little mermaid playing in the background.