5sos imagines

Michael #1

It's a chilly Saturday morning and although you'd far rather be inside in front of the fire with a blanket, your mother insisted that you take out your little sister for a couple of hours. Being the eldest is great. So after the short bus journey into town you mooch through a few shops until you spy HMV and drag your reluctant 10 year old sister with you. After a little while looking through the old punk vinyls you notice your favourite Green Day album, international superhits, on CD. You have a quick squeal because although you love it you don't actually have a hard copy. After buying the CD you start to walk out with a massive smile on your face when suddenly you hit something and end up on the floor. "Shit!" you whisper as you get up holding the back of your head. As you stand, you make eye contact with the thing you bumped into, a boy about your age with the most beautiful bright red hair and green eyes. After a few seconds of looking completely bewildered he gasps "God, I am so sorry I didn't know you were there, are you okay? I'm so sorry" you let out a little laugh at the way he's speaking so fast and reply "I'm fine thanks, don't worry it was my fault, wasn't looking where I was going". He leans down to pick up your CD "Green Day huh? Good choice! Oh I'm Michael by the way". "Hey Michael, I'm y/n and thanks haha it's my favourite album!" By this point your little sister is getting impatient so you say to this gorgeous guy with the eyebrow piercing "anyway I should be going, sorry again for walking into you!". You look at the floor quickly before waving your hand and taking a step forward. Michael touches your arm quickly and says "wait, I forgot to give you my number" with a wink he gives you a scrap of paper with a number scrawled on it. You walk out of HMV with your heart racing.