1) Mornings
"Hey, Y/N?" Michaels soft voice called from the kitchen.
Despite not wanting to get up, Michael's voice managed to pull you out of bed and stumble into the kitchen, messy haired and eyes half shut.
"Yeah Mikey," you mumbled, rubbing your eyes and yawning.
Staring at your innocent and adorable state, Michael giggled and walked over to the girl he loved, you, and wrapped his arms around your waist tightly, his chest against your back.
"I love you!" He laughed, drawing out the 'u' and kissing your check softly.
You melted at his touch and turned your head slightly to poke your tongue out, "You pulled me out of bed for that!" You laughed but were quick to return his words, "I love you too Mikey."
He kissed your lips softly, smiling fondly down at You, his love was clear in his eyes.
Turning to fully hug Michael tightly, you stood on your tip toes to whisper softly into Michaels ear, "To the moon and back, and everything after that."
He smiled, pulling you closer mumbling lowly, "To the moon and back, and, everything after that."
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The two giggled light heartedly but moments like these made them happier than they thought possible, little moments, just the two of them.
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Imagines for Amy (5SOS Imagines)
أدب الهواةI promised each day I would text Amy an imagine at exactly 4:23pm, this is a book full of all the short imagines I wrote and am writing, for her, and will edit (probably poorly) for you guys too x
