5 Seconds Of Summer (5SOS) Imagines & One Shots

She's The One Part 2 (Michael Clifford and Calum Hood)

So I did a little sequel because it was suggested and I got positive feedback on the last one. This one might not be as good so sorry for that. :P

Your POV:

I wake up the banging on the door. I sit bolt upright and the covers slip off my shoulders. Michael stirs next to me before waking up and glancing at me.

"What's wrong babe?" The banging comes again, only more insistent this time. I switch on the bedside light and try to ignore Michael's smirk as his eyes wander down my naked body. I bite my lip and I slip on his t-shirt, recalling the events earlier today. It was amazing, Michael and I are properly for real now and I want everyone to know that. I still don't know how I feel about Calum, I can't see him as any more than a brother, he doesn't feel the same but I'm with Michael and I've given him my everything now.

I reach for the door handle and swing it open. Calum stumbles in and looks me up and down. I can tell he's drunk even before he starts to speak. I can smell the alcohol on his breath. There's a tall blonde girl behind him, she's giggling as she takes Calum's arm and tries to pull him away.

"I fucking loved you Y/N. And you give yourself to him." I look wide -eyed at Calum. He's drunk, yes but not so drunk that he's slurring his words. I can tell he is full aware of what he is saying.

"Calum, I think you should go back to your room." I glance back at Michael who's slipped on a pair of jeans and is coming to see what the commotion is. He slides his arms around my waist from the back and rests his chin on my head. Its a small but significant gesture, like he's trying to prove that I'm his.

Calum watches us thoughtfully. I look at the blonde girl and motion for her to leave, I could tell this was going to get ugly.

Calum's POV:

It is a dumb move but the alcohol fueled my actions. I don't know what I think I'm going achieve from marching up to her room, half drunk with a blonde bimbo on my arm. I'd met her at the hotel bar and she'd recognised me from the papers and magazines. She'd followed me even though I told her not to. I'd already forgotton her name, Luke and Ashton's idea of getting wasted was great but I didn't really feel like having a hangover for the gig tomorrow so I had a few shots, enough to begin to numb the pain but not enough to make me do anything I might regret. And yet here I am, making a mistake I know I will regret in the morning.

I bang hard on the door with my fist. I only get silence as a response. Well, it is 2 am afterall. I bang again even harder.

"Calum let's go to your room." The blonde girl whines behind me. I shake my head, my mind is set on seeing if she's gone through with it. If she's had sex with Michael.

When she opens the door, it surprises me and I stumble in. She's wearing Mikey's Iron Madien t-shirt and I automatically know. The blonde girl tugs on my arm, indicating that we should go but I don't want her. I know what she wants but I'm not giving it to her, I want someone else. So I open my mouth and say what's on my mind.

Her eyes widen and I know she knows that I'm not as drunk as I seem. She tells me to go back to my room before glancing in her own. Michael appears behind her in a pair of jeans. Okay I definitely know they've had sex, its all the confirmation I need. Michael slips his arms around her waist like I would. I gaze at them, thinking what would happen if Michael was in my position. What we he do? I consider punching Mikey but then where would that get me? We never, ever let girls come between us, but that changed when Michael started dating Y/N.

"Calum, what are you doing mate? You're drunk and its late. Let's sort this out tomorrow." Michael tries to usher me out but I hold my ground. I turn and see the clingy blonde has left, thank God.

"No, Mikey. Sorry but I need to get this off my chest now." I take a deep breath, fuck I haven't really planned what I'm gonna say and I've already screwed up.

"Y/N. I've watched you for a long time, your laugh, your smile, the way your eyes light up when you find something interesting. At first, you were just another pretty face to me but soon I realised you were so much more than that and the more time I spent with you, the more I realised that I was falling in love with you. It was great, spending time with you, you made me so happy and I didn't mind that you and Michael were together because I was convinced somehow you'd suddenly feel the same about me as I did with you. But weeks turned into months and I waited, God knows I waited for you and you never came. You only ever viewed me as a friend. But Y/N, its okay because I will wait forever because I know you're the one." It feels good to finally have that pressing weight lifted off my shoulders.

Your POV:

I actually don't know what to say. Calum just confesses outright he's in love with me and will wait for me but I already know that I love Michael with all my heart. Shit, this is such a complicated mess. I glance at Michael, he looks as shocked as I feel but I can see a hint of worry. He's scared I'll leave him beacuse of what Calum said. I look at Calum, he's an open book, having spilled his heart out to me, he begs and pleads with his big eyes. I'm torn, although I shouldn't be.

Michael sees the hesitation and gently pulls me closer to him. I turn to Calum, give him the most apologetic look and close the door. It's never going to be the same again.

Calum's POV:

She closes the door on me. She gives me an apologetic look with her beautiful eyes but she closes the door in my face, closes the door on any hope I had of convincing her to come with me.

I let out a cry of frustration and punch the wall. My heart shatters again and again as I replay the scene in my head over and over.

She picked him. Not me. I can't even begin to explain how I feel. My chest physically aches and I'm struggling for breath. I reach my room and slam the door behind me before breaking down and sliding to the floor. The tears don't come, I'm fucking fed up of crying. She doesn't want me. I can't face it, I don't want to see her and Michael remind me everyday that she chose him instead of me.

I quickly find everything I own and shove it into my bag. I sling it over my shoulder and exit my hotel room. I can't face another torturous day of seeing her and Michael happy together. Sometimes I wonder why bad things happen to good people but I guess you can't have everything. I leave the hotel, take one look behind me and I never turn back.

Sorry that was shitty, I got a bit carried away in Calum's speech :L anyway vote and comment if you think was as crap as I do! <3 xxxx