5SOS Oneshots

dodge - mike-ro-wave

Ok so uh this is a song fic, sort of, that will probably make you laugh or be like offended. Anyway, this one takes place when they were still in school so yeah. I hope you enjoy. Go on reader- Chan Mikey's waitin.
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Reader's P.O.V.

Ugh I hate this hour the P.E. instructor always wants to make us die while playing some random sport. I swear she wants to work us till we drop literally.

I heard that blasted whistle blow after changing into my gym clothes. "Ok dweebs we're playing dodgeball today and since the music room is getting fixed the choir kids will be practicing in here with us." All I heard was a chorus of grunts and sounds of annoyance. (A/n get it? Get it? Haha I'm so hilarious 😂)

"Actually," the choir director started, "we'll be singing songs for you guys to play to." Again just sounds of disappointment echoed in the room.

We got sorted into our separate teams and the choir decided to be real hilarious. They started singing "because of you" by Kelly Clarkson.

I will not make the same mistakes that you did

I will not let myself

Cause my heart so much misery

I will not break the way you did,

I saw Michael, or "I hate physical activity", trying to dodge balls but instead looking like he was doing some sort of cute and clumsy dance, he nearly fell like 10 times since I noticed him.

You fell so hard

I've learned the hard way

To never let it get that far

I couldn't help but giggle. He looked up and noticed me giggling. He smirked and picked up a forgotten ball and kept towards the wall. I stayed on the wall I was leaning on that gave the perfect view of the game and perfect place to stay away from the balls.

Because of you

I never stray too far from the sidewalk

Because of you

I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt

I kept a slight grin on my face as he kept to his teams line while still being somewhat near me.

"Clifford," I said smugly.

"Woof," he joked back.

"So trying to get a hit on a girl, aye?" I asked while turning completely towards him.

"No more like holding a ball so I don't get hit and you have a pretty good arm," he answered back and pointed to the ball on the ground next to me.

"Safety reasons," I shrugged.

Because of you

I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me

Because of you

I am afraid

I lose my way

And it's not too long before yo point it out

I cannot cry

"I wanna make a deal," he suggested.

"I'm listening," I was intrigued by what it could be.

"We both get each other out and then ditched this place," he proposed.

Hmmmmm no more dodgeball, quiet, and Michael. But what's the price?

"Hmm what's the price?" I asked, suspicious.

"Nothing, I just want out and you're pretty good at acting so you could fake an injury," he explained.

"Good point," I pointed out and picked up the dodgeball at my feet.

"Just don't make it look like I'm a bad guy please," he pleaded and held up his ball.

"Ok aim for my stomach," I instructed him and aimed for his shin.

"On 3," he aimed his ball.

"1"

"2"

"3"

We threw our balls at the same time and I felt winded as the ball hit my stomach. I quickly fell and curled up, pretending to cry.

The whistle blew and everything stopped. Michael and I were on the floor. Me crying and holding my stomach. Him hissing and holding his shin where a purple, almost black, bruise was forming.

The coach ran over. "What happened?!" She screamed mainly at Michael cause he wasn't crying.

"We apparently had the same thought and we both ended up getting hurt," he answered her still clenching his knee. He wasn't lying technically, just not telling the whole story.

I whimpered and got her attention. "Take her to the nurse and stay there with her," the coach commanded.

Michael, being a weak noodle, helped me stand and half carried me. Basically dragging me with my arm around his shoulder and neck while the other caress my stomach.

Once out of the gym I dropped the act. "Looks like we're in the clear," I told him but the door to the gym opened suddenly.

"You guys forgot your-!" The coach stopped mid sentence and turned bright red. I swear her eye twitched. "DETENTION!!!!"

She was stomping towards us and Michael grabbed my hand and ran. Coach stopped chasing us as we passed the end of the gym building.

We ended up in the farthest end of the field. Panting and hunched over we laughed.

"You do realize we see her again until the end of the year,right?" I asked giggling.

"She should be proud, I finally ran for a moment in my life." He joked still panting but catching his breath.

"Thank you," I said and kissed his cheek.

"No problem, (Y/n)," he replied blushing to where his ears were tinted pink.

We laid down on the grass. I started dozing off when I felt a kiss on my forehead.

"Night, gorgeous." He whispered, sleepily in my ear, falling asleep.

I smiled and whispered back, "night my big red dog."

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(A/n) dawwww it was cute and kinda fluffly so I hope you liked and I decided I'm adding preferences to my book. So the next part will be a preference. Well see ya in the next chapter, reader- Chan.