5SOS Imagines/Preferences

Michael

"I fucking hate this." Michael mumbled to himself as he saw loads of paperwork upon his desk.

He plopped his body onto the chair and went straight to work. You walked in with two mugs of tea. "Hey babe I made some tea, your favorite." He didn't even acknowledge you. You knew how much he dedicates himself to his job. Being a CEO is stressful. But Michael couldn't take it anymore he just wanted to quit right then and there, but it's now 11 pm and he's rushing to get his paperwork done for tomorrow's board meeting.

"Not now (Y/N)." Michael replied in a monotone voice. You just sighed leaving his mug on the desk.

"Okay, at least promise me that you'd get something to eat because-" Michael just looked up at you in anger.

"(Y/N) please! Let me finish my goddamn work!" He just exploded. He didn't want to but he just couldn't keep it in. He's too tired and irritated. You just nod and walk out of the room. Around midnight Michael gets up to get some more tea. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw a cold meal on the countertop and a glass of water with a note on the side . "Put it in the microwave for like a minute or two." It read. He felt like shit. Complete. Shit. He felt like a jackass. He rubbed his face in guilt.

 "You alright?" You said as you entered the kitchen. He turned around with tear-filled eyes. A look of surprise took over your face.

 "Baby what's wron-" He walked over towards you and gave you a bone-crushing hug.

 "Umm.. Am I missing something here?" You asked confusingly.

"I am such an asshole, and you still didn't get mad." He said trying his best not to cry.

"How did I get so lucky?" He sniffles as he lays his head on your shoulder.

"Come on, let's get to bed , okay?" You grabbed his hand and led him to the bed. He snuggles against you and whispered. "You didn't deny I was an asshole." You only smiled and replied "Go to sleep Michael."

(credit: malumpleasee)