5sos Imagines

(A) Caught

TW: Self harm <3

for @shodgson250

Macy:

Congratulations Macy! You just won VIP tickets to see 5 Seconds of Summer live in a city near you! This pass gets you exclusive backstage access to meet the band and hang out with them after the show. *terms and conditions apply etc etc event subject to change upon the band's discretion and blah blah blah... boring technical nonsense."

"Holy shit! Maya!!!"

"What?!" She frantically entered the room with a frying pan.

"I got the tickets!!!"

"Oh. That's it... come on, what do you even see in that band?"

"You know how you feel about Halsey?"

"Yes..." she immediately started getting excited.

"That's how I feel about 5sos so just please don't ruin this for me."

"Ugh fine, why couldn't you have scored tickets to see Halsey instead, it would've been way cooler."

"Well... since you mentioned it..."

"Dude, don't play with me like that..."

"I'm not, we get to see both Halsey and 5sos backstage!"

"Wait what?"

"It says right here in the application would you like to get backstage passes to see one or both artists and I took it upon myself to get us each separate passes after the show."

"Wow I didn't know that was a thing."

"Right?! Talk about straight out of a fanfic type shit (😉)

Anyway the shows this Friday, I don't wanna hear any fuss about getting ready since we both get to see our favorite artists live."

"Sweet!"

~After the show~

"Alright backstage access to see 5 seconds of summer is now open, Halsey will be backstage shortly so anyone with Halsey passes are gonna have to go through 5sos because this imagine writer is adhd af and has no idea how this actually works." The announcer called out.

"Oh my god oh my god oh my goddd!!! I can't believe I'm about to meet my idol!"

"Down girl. Down. Just remember you're about to meet a person try not to go to crazy fan girl on the woman."

"I know I know, and you better not chicken out like you did senior prom!"

"I won't." I mumbled a we were about to enter the room.

"So, what happened on your senior prom?" a familiar voice i had just heard on stage a few minutes ago spoke.

I turned around and sure enough it was the voice of the Michael Clifford with the rest of the band right next to him.

I turned around to Maya, who was ready to practically shove me if needed.

"Holy shit, I can't do this!" I whisper yelled.

"You'll be fine, you made it this far, that's already better than prom. Now put on your big girl pants and say hi." she spoke back nudging me in their direction.

"Hiii," I waved shyly, hiding behind Maya, who rolled her eyes and proceeded to lead the conversation, knowing my socially awkward self was too nervous to function.

After a round of hello's and introductions the small talk began.

"I'm gonna be honest, I'm just here for Halsey, I don't know shit about y'all" my dearest bestie began.