5SOS Imagines vol. 2

He Surprises You While On Tour-MC

YOUR POV

The air was crisp as I walked up my front porch. Damn, was it cold out today. I go to put my key in the lock to find it already open. Who the fuck was in my house? Its not like I lived alone, but my boyfriend was gone on work business, touring and such. I examined the lock before going inside. There was no damage to it. It was opened with the key. I started to freak out internally, but kept my calm when I walked inside.

There was a glass of soda and a bag of chips on the coffee table, and the TV was on. I stalked quietly to the kitchen and found it a bit of a mess. And there was frozen pizza boxes everywhere. There's only one person that would make this kind of a mess. Michael. But he was gone on tour. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and then "Hey, babe. We're out of pizza, by the way."

I turned and looked at my colorful haired boyfriend. He wore his grey sweatpants, a Green Day shirt, and a black beanie. Just as I realized it was my boyfriend, I squealed and ran to him, jumping into his arms and wrapping my legs around his waist as I hugged him.

"What the hell are you doing here? I thought you were all the way in Japan this week?"

"We were, but the shows got moved to next week, giving us this week off. I thought I'd come home for a couple days," he said holding me. I released my legs and he set me back down on the floor.

"When did you get here?"

"Ummmm about an hour after you left for work this morning. I was hoping to get here sooner, but the flight was delayed."

"If I had known you were coming, I would have called in sick so I could spend the day with you," I said looking into his green eyes.

"I know, and as much as I would have loved that, I wanted to surprise you," he said kissing my lips softly.

"Good job, Mikey. You gave me a fucking heart attack too," I laughed. He wrapped me in his arms tightly. "When do you leave?"

"We leave tomorrow night."

"Awe, that't not very- wait did you say 'we'?"

"I did. I also came home to drag you back with me for the rest of the tour."

"No way!"

"Yes way," he chuckled.

"Are you fucking serious!"

"Dead fucking serious. Imagine it, (y/n)! You and me in Japan, and then India, and then Europe!"

"You're serious. You're not fucking with me are you?"

"I am not. This is all I've ever wanted, you traveling with me and the boys. And don't worry. Bryana will be there too. So you'll get girl time," he laughed.

"What about Arzaylea," I asked skeptically. I had nothing against her except the fact she was a complete bitch to me and I had no idea why.

"I don't think so. I'll ask Luke though, and have him talk to her, okay?"

"Sure," I smiled.

"Speaking of fucking..." he said and gripped my hips leaning down to kiss me. I pushed him away.

"We'll get to that. But I haven't done laundry in like two weeks. Its a surprise I still have clean underwear. Just keep that cliffaconda in your pants for another hour or two."

Michael laughed and followed me to the bedroom. I put in a load of dark clothes, and underwear. We waited and had dinner while that load was washing, then when I switched it to the dryer, I put another load in and went to tend to Michael's needs.

We haven't had sex for a couple months since he'd been gone, so I figured I'd be a bit sensitive and he would be a little bit too.

I walked into the bedroom, ready for him to have his way with me, only to find him passed out on the bed. I laughed lightly to myself. The jetlag must have gotten to him. I decided I'd change into something comfy and wait for the laundry. I pulled the suit cases out and the garment bag. I filled the garment bag with a couple of dresses and a few nice tops. I gathered a carry on that held some books, my laptop and tablet, and other essentials for a plane ride. I sat down and turned the TV on. I sent a message to my manager and she so gracefully gave me the next couple months off. I sat there, thinking about what this tour would be like with Michael.

I couldn't wait to leave tomorrow night.