5SOS Imagines

-3- At the concert

"Guys. Imagine you're going to meet the boys tonight! Wouldn't that be... like a dream coming true?", (Y/F/N) said whilst driving to 5SOS' concert with you and (Y/S/F/N).

The four boys you had been fangirling over the past two years had decided to come to your home town for a concert, and of course you were the first to get tickets for you and your two friends.

"(Y/F/N), calm down. As if that's going to happen...", you said.

"Remember the plan we had? Sneeking into the tour bus? What about that?", (Y/S/F/N) suggested.

"Are you serious? Guys. There's something called security guards", you really wanted to meet the boys too, but as a realistic person, you had to say that it's soo hard to meet your idols. So you probably wouldn't before you die. Unless you got famous, but untalented as you are that's not really an option.

"Wow, (Y/N)... What's wrong? Two days ago you were still happily planning with us how to meet them... And now you're just a negative wreck..." (Y/F/N) said. And you had to admit she was right.

"Allright... Let's just drop this and be excited for the show", you said while you tried to put up a smile.

During the break

"I really need to pee, I'll be right back", you said as you had probably drunk too much coke. You had been jumping and dancing all the time and drinking a bit too much as you got really thirsty. No alcohol though, that's not cool. (I'm serious. Stay safe and don't get drunk too often.)

So you went to search for the toilets, but after 10 minutes, you still couldn't find them. The amount of people was getting less and less around you as you kept walking around the building searching for the toilets. Damn, am I blind or are there just no restrooms??? you thought.

Finally you found a sign that said toilets. You really had to pee by now so you just ran in, you really didn't care who could see you. Bad for you, it was the men's toilet and you earned shocked glares as you ran in. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry", you said still in panic. You closed the door again.

"Wait", you heard a voice saying from inside, "Are you lost? This is the backstage area. Or are you just some fan creeping on me?"

"What? Oh my god. I'm so sorry. I'm going allready. But yes I'm a fan of 5SOS. But... Um... Y-yeah. Bye", you could feel your cheeks burning. Then you realised it could've been one of the boys. Shit. Please come after me please come after me , you repeated in your head thinking it could help.

You heard footsteps behind you. "Wait", you heard the voice again. You stopped. "What's your name", he asked.

"(Y/N)", you answered, and turned around so you could finally see his face. It was Michael. OMFG you thought.

"Well (Y/N), after you went to the toilet, you could come to the dressing room if you want to...", Michael asked, probably unsure how you would react.

Well, your reaction was like this, in your head:

.................What?! Did THE Michael Clifford really just asked ME to come to his dressing room? Where the whole band is???!!!

"Err... Sure", you tried to say as normal as possible, which wouldn't work out. Your voice was high-pitched but you hoped Michael wouldn't notice, but he did. He laughed and you smiled back.

"Well, see you then, (Y/N). But hurry... Break will end soon", he winked.

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Soo yeah, that was my third imagine, dunno if I should continue on this one, I think it's a better ending like this. Comment though if you want me to.

Hope you liked it and no I actually came up with this idea myself. I got a shock as I saw the idea with the restrooms on tumblr like How dare you sneak into my mind so I'm sorry if you think I stole this I totally didn't.

Vote if you liked it and comment with what I should do next. :)

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