5 seconds of summer imagines//preferences

Michael imagine for Kayley (part 1)

You are getting ready to partaaaaay. You are going out with your best friends Aston, Michael, Luke, Calum and some girls to celebrate Ashton turning 19. You were lucky enough to have been invited by the boys, along with the rest of the girls, to go on the American leg of the One Direction tour with them. And it’s been great so far.

You are currently in the shower, feeling happy that Ashton liked your birthday present to him – which he opened earlier in the day. You are also thinking about a sexy outfit you can wear to impress a boy. And not just any boy; but Michael Clifford.

You see, you like Michael, you have for a while, but you would never ever tell him just in case it ruined your guys’ friendship, because then everything would just be incredibly awkward forever. I mean, you guys flirt constantly, but you know Michael has always been one for the ‘ladies’ so you know it’s all just a game for him with you.

You get out of the shower and head to your room. You dry your brown hair and straighten it, making your blonde streaks stand out. You are still wrapped in your towel so you decide to put your underwear on, so the make-up part of the outfit will be far less hassle, because you won’t keep needing to pull the towel up.

You head to your drawers and pull out a lacy pair of underwear with a matching bra, you aren’t expecting to get lucky or anything, but you never know – better to be safe than sorry - and you pull them on.

You then head back over to your mirror and apply your make-up, you’ve already decide on a black lace dress for the night, so you do your make-up based around that. You put on concealer, then some foundation. You put on a little bit of pink blusher to make your cheekbones look INCREDIBLE. You give yourself the smoky eye shadow effect to make your dark brown eyes stand out. You then apply two coats of mascara, liquid eyeliner to your top eyelid adding a flick to the end, and then deep red lipstick. You smile at your reflection and then head to the cupboard to get your dress out.

Your dress is black. It has ¾ length lace sleeves that make your arms look amazing. Luckily for you, the dress shows just the right amount of cleavage so you won’t feel uncomfortable and exposed for the night. Considering you are 5ft 3, you decide to wear a high pair of black heels because you can get away with it without looking like a slut. You slip on your shoes and then your friend Megan comes in to tell you it’s time to go.

Her mouth drops when she sees you because you look gorgeous, she then smirks when she realises who you are trying to impress. You both start giggling and head downstairs to be greeted by the boys, who look rather dapper, and your two other friend, Carla and Courtney. You feel yourself blush when you feel everyone’s eyes on you, until Megan clears her throat signalling everyone should be leaving now.

You give her a look of thanks and walk out of the door next to Michael and in to the car, who is still staring at you open mouthed. You grin and whisper seductively in his ear “you’ll catch flies”, before pulling away and biting your lip, causing him to tense up and look towards his trousers. You can’t help but take a little glance to see what he is looking at, and you almost choke on air when you realise Michael has a semi. You look away before Michael knows you’ve seen him.

You arrive at the venue to see the party is already happening, causing Ash to laugh – considering it’s his party after all. You go up with the girls to the bar to get yourselves and the guys some alcoholic drinks, and you get away with it as you look old enough! You laugh with the girls as you go back and hand the guys their drinks, who grin equally knowing you are underage.

2 hours, and lots of drinking, later, you are asked to dance by Ashton and being in the drunk state you are you agree without hesitation, warning him about your incredibly sexy moves. To which he just giggles and shows off his cute dimples. When you get to the dance floor, Ashton spins you around to face him, and you catch Michael, out of the corner of your eye, staring at the two of you, fist clenched tightly.

You decide to be smug and irritate him even more – kind of like pay back for never making a move on you. And you spin around so your butt is against Ashton’s crotch. You hear Ash hiss in a breath which causes you to laugh as you start to grind on him. His hands carefully make their way to your hips, pulling your butt in to his dick even more. You giggle slightly when you realise Ashton is currently struggling with a boner, and you grin when you turn around to face him, seeing as his eyes are full of lust.

You go to say something cheeky about his current situation but you are cut off when you feel Ashton slam his lips to yours. Going with instinct and letting the alcohol kick in, you kiss back, slowly letting him push his tongue in to your mouth.

You are literally just getting to run your hands up and down his chest when you feel a pair of strong arms wrap around you from behind and carry you outside, causing you to freeze in a state of shock. You feel the cold air hit your skin as you are carried outside, in to an alley way, place on the ground and shoved against the brick wall of the club.

Nervously, you look up, only to be greeted by the angry face of Michael. You blink at him slightly, basically asking him to enlighten you to the fact he just dragged you out of a heated make out session with Ashton.

“What the hell was that?” he hisses at you, “you can’t just flirt with me and then go and make out with my best friend. It’s not on Kayley.” You are kind of taken aback by this, why does it affect Michael so much? He’s never made a move on you properly and this makes you angry. “Michael. I can do whatever I like with whoever I like especially when you’ve been too stupid to make a move. Well suck it up, should’ve tried to get me sooner shouldn’t you?” you shove past him, only to have him catch up to you and press you up against a wall opposite your previous wall.

You look up at him, angry, only to see his face is softer and his eyes are questioning.  “You wanted me to make a move?” he asks softly, voice cracking at the end. You let out a deep sigh, and look at him – dead on in the eyes. “Of course I did Michael. I have for a while. Why else would I constantly flirt with you, throw myself at you and tease you?”, he thinks about it for a second and then slowly lets you go.

You look at him, and he says sadly “I’m sorry” looking at the red mark he left on your upper arm where he was holding you against the wall. Causing you to say “for what? Slamming me against the wall? Because, if I'm to be honest with you Mikey, it turned me on” so basically right now, you are trying to make him feel better, and the only way to do this is to let the alcohol talk for you.

He looks at you and smirks, his eyes suddenly filled with lust, turning you on even more. He gently takes a step towards you so your back hits the wall again, and he leans down to kiss you, once, softly.

He pulls back with the intent to leave it there, teasing you like he always does. But you are having none of it, you pull his face back round to yours and you kiss him passionately. To which he quickly reacts, kissing you back, twice as hard, pressing you even further in to the wall.

You gasp as his lips move down past your jaw on to your neck, leaving a hickey. You giggle as you feel him nip and suck on the newly grazed skin, causing you to wrap your fingers in to his hair.

He pulls back and looks at you and whispers so quietly you barely even hear him “be mine Kayley?” to which you giggle and nod, bringing his face down to yours to kiss him.

Well, there you go Kayley J I hope you liked it!

-Erin xx