5SOS Pref and Imagines

He Gets Asked About You in an Interview (Michael; Part 2)

Michaels' POV:
"I'm sorry, I beg your pardon, with who?"

I laughed, along with the boys, at my comeback.

The interviewer gasped and said, "Oh, I see you guys aren't doing fine."
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It was the day after the interview and I woke up to the noise of Luke and Ashton whispering. You see, they aren't the best at that. The coversation went like:

L: Woah, Ash, look at this!
A: What?
*Ashton mumbling the words in what he was reading in Luke's phone*
A: Oh my god...
L: Yeah, I know right?

My eyebrowes knitted together. I got up in a sitting position and asked, "What are you guys talking about?"

They glanced at each other and just replied saying it was nothing.

"It's not nothing! Give me that!"

"Wait, Micha-"

I took Luke's phone and read whatever he had on. It was a tweet from (Y/N). It said: Wait, who's Michael Clifford? I never heard of him. There were links of the interview sent by the fans on top of her tweet. Oh, was all I thought. She decided to go with a comeback similar to mine, and I admit it kinda hurt but I didn't care anymore. I gave Luke's phone back and just left the room to eat.
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--2 Weeks Later--
Your POV
I've had a long day at work and it was already 7 am. My shift starts at 9 pm and ends at 7 am. I walked to a cafe near work to get some coffee. It was my favorite one in the city.
I walked in and waited in line. Once it was my turn, I asked for a medium sized coffee and they gave me one immediately. This cafe isn't like Starbucks. Once you ask for it, they give it to you. Unless they haven't made one yet or you have a lot on the list. But of course, their drinks and food were never cold. So once I got my coffee, I walked out with me saying thank you to them.
A few minutes passed and I was just walking around the city. I looked at the ground while walking silently, hearing everything around me. There were voices of at least two or more people and I happen to accidentally bump into one of them, causing my coffee to spill on my shirt.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry. I didn't me--" The boy stopped talking, so I stopped my hands from wiping my shirt to look up, only to reveal Michael and the other three. "Oh, (Y/N).."

My mouth dropped but in my head I smirked a little.

"I'm sorry, who are you? Do we know each other because I completely forgot."

"Really, (Y/N)? I already made a joke about that, and so do you. We should stop and finally just talk about it again."

The boys looked at Michael and gave me a sympathetical look. I ignored them and continued the conversation.

"Look, I'm really sorry, but I have no clue who you are."

"Okay (Y/N), cut it ou-"

He grabbed my hand and I was utterly shocked. I took my hands away and glared at him. "Get your hands off me! I don't know who you are but that doesn't matter, right? Because it seemed like it didn't matter when you 'forgot' who I was!"

"(Y/N) dont be like that!"

I just walked away, hoping to never see him again.

Michaels POV:
She walked off. I wanted to end the little fight, but it looks like she hasn't.
"It's kinda your fault, Michael. If you left it at the breakup, she wouldn't be so mad."

"Shut up, Cal."

I hate myself for saying it. But I'm falling for her again.