5 Seconds of Summer One-Shots

Just a Game - Muke

In a Muke mood today...

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"Michael, I can't do this anymore," I state, shaking my head and turning around. I reach for the doorknob, but a pale hand is suddenly on my arm.

"Luke, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

"Yes you did! You cheated!" I raise my voice, turning around and tears prickling my eyes.

"Babe, I promise I didn't cheat." He says, attempting to pull me into a hug.

I hit his chest, tears now falling from my eyes and pulling away. "Stop lying to me!"

"Lukey, it's just a game," he pleads, pulling me closer and into his warm chest.

"H-how can you say that?" I stutter, bewildered.

I can feel vibrations run through me as Michael chuckles. "Because we were playing FIFA and you lost."

Oh. Right. Sometimes I can get a little over-dramatic about things. But I wasn't about about to give in.

"You kept calling me names, though!" I feel his arms tighten around my waist. I breathe in his scent, trying my best to not get hypnotized and cave like I always do.

He sighs, resting his chin on the top of my head. "Lukey, it's just FIFA. I'm overly-competitive while we're playing, but I don't always meant what I say. You know that, right?" He finishes, pushing my shoulders back to look me in the eyes.

His emerald orbs stare into my soul, and it feels like I'm in heaven, like I could do anything if I wanted to.

Of course, me being stubborn, I pull away from Mikey's grip with all my will-power. Only to turn and cross my arms, sticking my bottom lip in a pout.

There is silence for a minute, so I look over my shoulder to find Michael eyeing my bum. "Michael!" I shriek, spinning around. I watch the green-haired boy smirk.

"I can't help it! You know you have a great ass." I blush at his words and look down at the floor, working out the intricate details of the soft carpet. He laughs and walks towards me, the smirk still etched on his face. Suddenly he lunges forward, picking me up by my legs and throwing me over his shoulder. "Come on, you limp noodle."

"Hey! Put me down!" I yell, trying to hold back my laughter, yet failing. I pound my fists on his back lightly.

He laughs, tossing me down on the couch in his living room. He pounces on top of me like the little kitten he is. I laugh and wrap my arms around his neck as he places his arms on either side of me to hold himself up.

"So you forgive me?" He says, hope evident in his eyes.

I giggle and run my hands through his soft hair. "Yes, Mikey. I forgive you."

Grinning, he leans down and connects his lips with mine. I kiss him back with all the passion and love I have for him. I can't help but smile against his lips, pulling away and looking into his captivating eyes.

My heart jumps when a buzzing sound fills the room. Michael looks as almost alarmed as I am, yet sighs when a voice fills the apartment. He pecks my lips once again before getting up and jogging to the door.

I watch as Michael listens to the voice through the speaker. Walking over to me, he smiles and grabs my chin, kissing me yet again.

"There's a package addressed to here, but I'm not sure what it is. I'll be right back." Sighing, I nod. He walks out the door, closes it, and leaves me in silence for a few minutes to think about things.

There were so many things going on, but I could only think of my green-eyed beauty of a boyfriend.
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I know I updated yesterday bUT HEYYYY I like this one.

Thoughts?
- j x