Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

Escape Into Fiction (M.C)

Based on the Michael blurb above

Curling up on the sofa, I tucked my feet underneath me and pulled out my newest book.

It was your typical romance novel, about a boy and a girl.

The boy was a bad ass and like the biggest player, whilst the girl was quiet and didn't have many friends.

Just a typical book about two people who were polar opposites but couldn't be a better match.

I scanned my eyes over the page, becoming engrossed in the book after only the first couple of sentences.

Michael was in the kitchen creating some concoction of food ready to eat whilst he watched whatever he could find on the TV.

He walked into the room, and I noticed, just glancing up from my book that he was trying to be quiet for me.

His eyes were watching intently where his feet stepped, so as not to make too much noise as he crept across the room.

He slowly sank down onto the sofa beside me, leaving some space and crossed his legs.

I smiled as I got back into my book and continued to read.

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About half an hour had passed and whilst I'd read, Michael had tried his hardest, bless him, to watch his show.

But he couldn't stop himself from peeking over at me every so often, a little pout on his pink lips.

I read the last line in the chapter and folded the top corner of the page, so as to mark my page.

I closed the book and placed it on the arm of the sofa beside me and immediately Michael's head poked up, like a little meerkat.

I giggled and span my body around to face him.

"How is it?" he asked, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Its - "

"Who is the main character?" he rushed, not giving me space to answer his first question.

"There's - "

"Are you enjoying it?" he asked.

I just nodded, knowing another question would be asked before I had chance to answer.

"You were smiling a lot. Is it funny?" he asks.

I giggle and nod again, to which he replies with a tilt of his head and a "huh?"

"You didn't give me a chance to answer any of those questions Mike," I teased.

He smiled, and a little blush crept across his cheeks.

"I know how much it interests you and how happy it makes you and I just wanted to share an interest with you," he shrugged.

I shuffle closer to him and throw my arms around his neck.

"Awe babe. That's so cute! How about you read it with me?" I ask him.

He shakes his head, looking a little unsure of the idea.

"I'd rather you tell me all about it because I love to see the excitement in your eyes and see the big smile you get. I love to see you happy, baby," he gushes.

"Mike," I cry.

He smiles and cups my face in his hands, pulling it close to his so he can peck my lips.