My Guardian Angel: A 5sos Fanfic

Disguises

---Michael's POV---

A day into our tour with Stella added on, she already seemed pretty comfortable around us. I was glad, I didn't want her constantly worked up being around us.

"Is it okay if I FaceTime my friend? I told her I would, but only if it's okay with you guys," Stella asked, seeming worried she were annoying us.

"I don't have a problem, go ahead," Ashton answered. I jumped up and over onto the corresponding couch in the bus beside Stella, looking over her shoulder at her phone.

"I wanna be in it!" I yelled, Stella laughing with her hand slightly over her mouth.

"She'd love to meet you all properly. Ashton, you're her favorite," She told him as she called Whinnie on FaceTime. Ashton, smiling, came over and sat on the other side of her.

"Hey Stel- OH MY GOSH!" Whinnie screamed, covering her mouth.

"Whinnie, calm down. I'm more calm than you are and I'm physically with them," She told her friend with a laugh.

"Hello!" Ashton called with a cheeky grin, waving at her.

"Hi!" Whinnie seemed lost for words, clearly about to cry.

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About a half hour later, her friend had finally calmed down and was talking casually, cracking jokes here and there.

"Oh my gosh, I just realized something," Whinnie had a serious look on her face, looking as if she had just discovered science.

"What is it?" Stella asked, almost seeming worried herself.

"You and Michael need to date. Like seriously, it'd be the cutest thing ever. You could dye each other's hair, play video games together and rage at the tv, watch stupid movies together, you just gotta do it. I ship it. I'm Mella trash. Mella? Stichael? Mikela? Mella is probably the best one," she finished, leaving me a blushing mess.

"Whinnie, that'll never happen. I'm sorry, but the ship won't sail," Stella said almost sadly. I could see her blushing, which was enough to tell me she liked me. Eh, she would probably do the same if it were Luke or Ashton or Calum. Who's to say I was the special one? She seemed more into Luke anyway.

"I'll be here to tell you that I told you so," she responded.

"Uh huh," Stella answered back.

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---Stella's POV---

Two more days had passed. The guys performed in Pennsylvania and Virginia and were now moving up toward New York. That was tomorrow's concert's venue. I wasn't sure exactly where, all I knew was I would be offered more souvenirs.

Ashton bought me a keychain in Ohio, Calum got me a coffee cup in Pennsylvania, and Luke got me a shirt in Virginia. Michael kept insisting on getting me something in New York and even something at the rest of our stops. All of them did. I tried to refuse them all, but they had recently started buying them without me knowing.

"I'm going out," Luke would say, then come back with a bag of Arby's and a shirt that said "I Went To Virginia" on it with a picture of the state of Virginia, but Luke had taken a sharpie to the light blue fabric and written "with 5sos" to it.

We were now pulling into the hotel we would be staying at while in New York when Luke popped a crazy idea.

"We need to take you shopping. You only brought so many outfits you're going to get bored of them all. We've got money, we should take you shopping for new clothes," He suggested with a smile, the rest of the guys nodding behind him.

"Oh no, I could never accept such an offer-"

"We're all insisting so you lose. You're going shopping with 5sos," Calum finalized the decision, grabbing my hand with both of his and hauling me up off of the couch. 

"How would you avoid getting recognized?" I asked, not looking forward to getting swarmed by a ton of girls that would probably give me nasty looks for being on tour with them.

"We all have one outfit that doesn't match our style and we have dumb wigs. The only flaw is that fans will still recognize us from our faces so it only works so well," Luke explained.

"I brought all of my makeup, I could probably do something with your faces," I suggested, and they automatically nodded.

"It's not that we hate being noticed by fans, it's just this one trip out is something I want to do without being famous for once. Granted I won't be dressed or looking like myself, but I'll be passed off as just a normal person," Luke was quick to say. I nodded.

"I understand. Now, if you're planning on this shopping trip being sometime today then I suggest getting your little disguises on now so I can still have time to do your makeup," I told them as I reached into my suitcase and pulled my quite large makeup bag out, beginning to go through the different things I may need.

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I couldn't believe that I was looking at 5 Seconds of Summer. They looked absolutely ridiculous.

Michael was in a camouflage t-shirt, khaki cargo shorts, black Crocs,  and a pair of dark sunglasses. He had kept his hair the same, so I knew I would need to do something with that. Now that I look at them, they all kept their hair the same. I would have a lot of work to do to make them unrecognizable. 

Calum wore an orange Michigan State hoodie with regular blue jeans and beat up running shoes. He had put on a fishing hat that shaded over his face, so I would have minimum work to do there since he had his hair covered.

Luke had on gray joggers, black flip-flops, and a purple Justin Bieber t-shirt. I had to hold back my laughter at his outfit.

Ashton had put on khaki pants and a red collared shirt with brown Oxford office-like shoes on. He had basically dressed as Jake from State Farm and he knew that based on the cheeky grin across his face.

"Alright, let's get started."

___end of chapter___

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"I'm the most sexual member of 5sos."

~Michael Clifford

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