5sos imagines/preferences

DDM... He adopted you

Michael:
age 6.
Like every Thursday morning I put on my favourite skater dress and black vans ready to impress hopefully my new mummy and daddy.

"Come on y/n. You're late. People are already here." Miss May shouts up the stairs for me to hear.

"Coming." I sing back.

I've been down here for ages and as usual I'm on my own playing with my Nintendo DS.

"Hey." I hear a weird accent say and I giggle in response putting my DS to the side.

"Hello- oh my gosh! I love your hair." I say shuffling forward to where he is crouched down in front of me, I run my fingers through the blue hair.

He just smiled at me. "Sowy." I mumble thinking that was too much.

"No no it's okay sweetheart. I like your vans! They match mine." He say showing me his warn down off black vans.

"Oh yeah! I'm the minnie me... of you" I say confusing myself.

"Sure you are. Oh I'm Michael, nice to meet you..."

"Y/N! Wanna help me play pokémon?" I ask a little shy.

"Thought you'd never ask."

We sat there for about an hour or so until the battery ran out.

"Thank you for playing with me Michael, you're lots of fun." I smile up at him looking at his hair again giggling.

"You're welcome. Wanna play again some time?" He asks with a nervous smile.

"Sure when are you text coming to visit?" I ask knowing I'm not going anywhere soon.

"I-umm was wondering if you would wanna maybe come live with me..."

"Like you b-be my Daddy?" I say this is a dream right?

"Absolutely! only if you want to I've got loads of games-" before he can finish my little arms are around his neck and I start to cry happy tears.

"I would love that a-and we can get more matching Vans." I say crying even harder, but pull away to look at his face properly only to fine out he has let a few tears slip too.

"And I would love that princess." He says booping me on the nose "you're gonna be the most loved little girl in the whole entire world." He says picking me up and hugging me tight.

"I see you've met y/n." Miss May says "looks like I sould get the paperwork Mr clifford." Clifford!

All the paperwork now done and he wouldn't let go of my hand the entire time. Not that I'm complaining.

He picks me up and I run my fingers through his hair again, smiling I take my other hand make his lips look like fish lips.

"Daddy you look funny." I say starting to feel sleepy, so I rest my head on his shoulder.

"Awww baby" another tear slips out his eye and I wipe it and kiss his cheek.

"Thank you. I love you Daddy." I say slipping into a light sleep, but not before hearing a

"I love you too honey so much!".... "just wait until you meet your uncles"
Uncles!?...

Calum:
Age 12.

I haven't said a word from the adoption agency to the front door of my new house, which is huge.

"So y/n this is your new home. I hope you like it." I can hear the nervousness in Calum's voice.

"Y/n please talk to me. I'm sorry it's just me that adopted you." He said leading me to the living room.

"It's not because it's just you, it's because I-I I'm scared you won't like me if I say something stupid and you don't want me no more."