5 Seconds of Summer Imagines and Preferences

Michael Imagine (For Megan)

     Your boyfriend Michael Clifford has been away on tour for six months. And in short, you were miserable at best without him.

     The two of you talked, tested, and skyped whenever you could. But honestly with different time zones it was difficult to handle. Especially when you would call and wake him up or he would call and wake you up. You hated to bug him, but you just missed him so much.

     The times which you did talk he looked completely exhausted. He even fell asleep over video chat a few times. You found yourself talking to him less and less. That of course did not make the situation between you both any better at all.

    It was a rainy Tuesday and you felt more empty than usual. You wrapped your sweater tighter around your shoulders as you sipped your coco and looked out at the steady drizzle that matched your emotions perfectly.

    "Come on Megan, cheer up." You muttered to yourself as you looked back down at the book you were attempting to read. You were happy for the distraction of an incoming cell phone call.

    Grabbing your phone of a near by table which it rested on, you say that it was Michael. Smiling weakly, you unlocked the phone and pressed it to your ear.

     "Hey Mikey." You breathe out. You hear some muffled rain from Michael's end of the line and wonder where he is.

     "Hey Meg." You smiled a little more when you heard his nickname for you. It always would cheer you up to hear it.

     "Could you check your email please for something I sent you?" He asks quickly before you could say something else.

     "Sure." You answer. You hear his line hang up. Dropping your phone on the your bed which your laying on, you grab your laptop and pull it onto your lap.

     You pull up your email and click on the video. Its just of Michael. He is sitting at a desk in his hotel room. You see his messy room behind him and smile at his messy habits which you didn't really mind as long as he was happy.

    "Hey Meg. I wrote you a song today. I want you to be the first to hear it." He smiles slightly and starts strumming his accustic guitar. You heat his smooth deep voice carry out of your speakers making your heart melt.

     Don't talk, let me think it over How we gonna fix this How we gonna undo all the pain Tell me, is it even worth it, Looking for a straight line Taking my the time we can replace

All the crossed wires, Just making us tired Is it too late to bring us back to life?

When I close my eyes and try to sleep I fall apart I find it hard to breathe The only reason, the only reason Even though my dizzy head is numb, I swear my heart will never giving up The only reason, the only reason

I feel you, bedding under my skin I swear I see you shining Brighter than the flames inside your eyes

Bitter words spoken, everything broken It's never too late to bring us back to life

When I close my eyes and try to sleep I fall apart I find it hard to breathe The only reason, the only reason Even though my dizzy head is numb, I swear my heart will never giving up The only reason, the only reason

Oh Oh Oh, only reason, the only reason Oh Oh Oh, only reason, the only reason

Don't talk, let me think it over How we gonna fix this How we gonna undo all the pain

When I close my eyes and try to sleep I fall apart I find it hard to breathe The only reason, the only reason Even though my dizzy head is numb, I swear my heart will never giving up The only reason, the only reason When I close my eyes and try to sleep I fall apart I find it hard to breathe The only reason, the only reason Even though my dizzy head is numb, I swear my heart will never giving up The only reason, the only reason

      By the end of the song, you were of course in tears. Michael looked right into the camera and said, "Go outside Meg I have a surprise." He smiled and the video went black.You scrambled off your bed aand ran down the stairs knowing exactly what was on the other side of the door.

     "Michael!" You yelled when you threw the door open. He grabbed your waist and pulled you into a hug. He couldn't stop whispering how much he missed you into your ear. You pulled away for a second to press your lips to his. He pulled away from the kiss faster than you would of liked. He smiled and released you from the hug, confusing you at first.

     He held up a finger, signaling you to wait. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a little black box. Kneeling on your front porch in the rain, he proposed to you.

     "Megan, there is nothing more I want or love in this world than you. you are my world and you are my only reason to continue on. I love you more than life itself. Marry me?" He smiled wide. You squeeled and nodded.

    It was the happiest day of your life.

HEYY MEGAN! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING I HOPE YOU LOVED THIS BECAUSE I REALLY LIKED WRITING IT!!! OKAY THANK U!