Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

PART 7 - Birthday Sex (M.C)

* Y/N stands for your name *

PART 7

I entered the front room and scanned my eyes for Tim.

I knew he'd come through here, I just had to find him.

Michael stood behind me, his chest pressed to my back, and his hands coming to rest on my shoulders.

"Where you off to in such a hurry?" he chuckled, his chest vibrating against me.

"I had to find Tim," I shrugged.

Wasn't that obvious?

"He's right there," Michael noticed, pointing him out in the crowds.

I looked in the direction he was pointing and felt my blood boil.

That little shit!

Tim was stood at the bar, and the bartender was flirting away with him.

It wouldn't have pissed me off as much if he wasn't clearly flirting back.

She was tall and blonde and had a shirt on that looked too tight.

Her boobs were just waiting to pop out.

She was the younger of the bartenders and I guessed she was their daughter.

She giggled, her hand coming up to her mouth as she batted her lashes at him.

He was just eating up her 'cute' act and I was ready to strangle him.

"I'm going to kill him!" I seethed.

It wasn't the first time I'd caught him in the act.

Sure, it hadn't ever gotten that far to call it an 'act'.

He hadn't cheated but he'd sure been ready to.

I took a couple of steps forward, but was immediately pulled back by Michael.

His strong arms dragged me back, holding me close to his chest.

Why was he not letting me kill Tim?

Didn't he hate him too?

Was he not seeing this?

"Let me go!" I yelled, as I tried to pull out of his tight grasp.

"No. I'm not letting you go over there."

He refused to let me go, which just made me angrier.

I pulled at his hands, wrapped around me, trying to pry myself out of his grip.

"Let me go," I shouted again, becoming exasperated.

The commotion caused heads to turn and people to whisper amongst themselves.

I probably looked crazy, but I didn't care.

Suddenly, Tim turned his attention to me, and when he saw the anger, he froze.

He eyes widened and I noticed he gulped, looking fearful.

Good, I hoped I scared him.

"I will kill you!" I seethed, pointing clearly at Tim.

He just watched, horrified, as I tried to run at him again.

"Ashton! Calum! Luke!" Michael yelled, as someone entered the bar area and the door was open for a brief second.

Footsteps were heard as they quickly made their way down to us.

"Take her," he urged, dragging me around to face them.