Michael Clifford Imagines

your boyfriend tries to help you study.

5sos imagine - your boyfriend tries to help you study.

By: closerasstrangers

Friday night and you were locked in your house because your grades were going pretty bad in school and your parents punished you by staying at home studying when you could be outside partying or having fun with your friends and your boyfriend. And also they forbade you with not seeing your boyfriend in, at least, a week. You obviously were mad at your parents because him wasn't the problem, it was your problem and not his and you couldn't understand why them were trying to involve him and searching poor excuses to take you away from him when the only thing he could do is make you as happy as if you were holding a puppy. Anyway you were trying to study Math because this subject was the worse for you. You were trying to solve the problem when a noise caught your attention and you stood up, holding your baseball bat and going to your window, opening it just to see your boyfriend smirking and laughing when he saw your baseball bat. "What are you doing with that? Are you going to beat the shit out of me baby girl?" he laughed again and started to climb to your window. You sighed and when he reached it you almost closed it in front of his face just because he called you "baby girl", stcking your tongue out to him and smiling. But his pouts were doing his effect on you, so when 5 minutes passed you opened the window. "Don't call me baby girl again or I will cut your balls off." you kissed his lips smiling. "You shouldn't be here... What if my parents come home and see you here? We will be dead, and I'm too young to die..." you looked at him with tears in your eyes. Probably you were exaggerating and he knew that, but you were scared of not seeing him again in a long, long time. "Don't cry, okay? I love you. They will accept me, just give them time okay? Now let me help you study." he smiled at you kissing your forehead as you nooded at him and the two of you started to study again, he helping you.

"Honey I just can't. That's it. I quit." you sighed again heavily, because the problem you tried to do before he appeared in your window was still the problem you can't solve. It was difficult, so many formulas, so many numbers... So many everything. You looked at him pouting. "Do you want to take a break?" he asks you, touching your cheek in a gently way. "No, I have to do this, but then I will be completely yours." you smiled at him kissing his cheek, going back to the subject you were trying to pay attention and he rested his chin on your head, moving your hair a bit and getting distracted with your neck immediately, starting kissing it slowly, moving his hands through your hips and touching them behind your shirt, kissing your earlobe, licking and biting it. You could feel his smirk because you knew that it was your weak spot or at least one of them. You let out a moan, bitting your lip and feeling a bit of wet on your panties. "Please stop, I need to concentrate on it..." but he said nothing, he only made you turn your head to him and kissed your lips angrily, turning the temperature hotter than it was before until you pushed him away again and he sighed. "You're a meanie." your boyfriend said to you pouting and you laughed looking at him. "I'm sorry love but I want to finish it. I will do it soon, or you can do it for me..." you looked at him smirking and without an answer he held your homework, looking to the problem and doing it in the next fifteen minutes. He left your homework on your table and then looked at you, holding your body with his hands by your waist and approaching your body to his. "Now can we continue with our make up sex session?"