Emo Band Imagines

Awkward ~ M.W.

You woke up with a groan. You legs were hurting like hell and you felt like shit.

Yesterday you and Mikey thought it would be a good idea to go to a jump booth. You both were jumping like crazy, like little kids. You didn't even care about all the glares from parents. You didn't care that it was made for kids. It was fun and you liked it.

You heard a body shift next to you. "Good morning, Y/n." Mikey put his arm around waist, pulling you closer to him. "Good morning, Mikey." Your fingers found its way to his hair and you started to play with it.

"Gee, Frank and Ray are coming over later right?" You asked.

Suddenly, Mikey shot up and sat in an upright position. "Shit I forgot!" He ran his hand through his hair a couple of times. "Our house looks like a mess..." He mumbled. "Then let's start cleaning it up." You said while getting up.

You jogged down the stairs, walking to CD - Player and putting in a Michael Jackson album. You and Mikey were singing and dancing to it, while cleaning the house. Mikey even tried to lean forward like in the Smooth Criminal music video, but ended up falling down face first. You tried the moonwalk, for some reason, it wasn't as bad as you thought it would be.

Just when you were done, you heard a few knocks on your front door.

"Hey, Y/n!" The three boys greeted you. They also greeted Mikey and all of you walked into the living room. You disappeared into the kitchen and came back with a plate full of french toast. After you were done eating, you stretched your arms and legs.

"God, I'm so freaking sore." You cried out.

"Why?" Frank asked, taking a bite from a french toast.

"Because of yesterday." you answered without thinking.

Frank and Ray choked on their french toast and you forrowered your eyebrows in confusion. Then Gerard spoke up. "My baby brother finally got some, alright."

That caused Mikey and you to choke. "What the actual fuck Gerard?! We just went to the jump booth yesterday! We were jumping for four fucking hours straight. Thats the reason why we are sore." Mikey explained.

Gerards mouth formed an 'o' shape. "Awwkkkwaarrddd..." Ray mumbled with a high pitched voice, taking a sip from his orange juice.