5 Seconds of Summer Imagines

Maybe not so platonic (Michael Clifford Pt.2)

Pairing: Michael Clifford x reader

Words: 1.7k

Warning: none I think

Summary: Continuation of sleepover and maybe not so platonic Michael Clifford Pt.1.

You and Michael share a hotel room for the night and have a breakfast date together, basically cuddly Michael af

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A couple of hours later you were sitting in a plane seat. Michael sat next to you, the others in rows of two in front of you guys. You felt Michael fumble with the armrest between you, a few seconds later it was put down and Michael placed an arm around you, pulling you into his chest. You rested your head on his chest and sighed. "Comfy?", he asked in a soft voice and pulled you in a little closer. You nodded slightly and purred like a cat. You felt him chuckle beneath you which brought a smile to your lips. "Comfy enough", you answered and closed your eyes. You listened to his heartbeat and felt yourself drift off to sleep within minutes. Still tired from the night before and just like he had offered your earlier you were using him as a pillow. The flight was quiet and you slept trough most of it. Your head comfortably resting on Michael, his arms wrapped around you. When you woke up Michael was the one sleeping and so you closed your eyes again and simply enjoyed the moment. There was a feeling deep down in your stomach that you couldn't describe as anything more than pure happiness. He really was the one you wanted to be with, the one who made you feel this safe.

As soon as you had landed though you had sat up, acting like you always had, to not raise any suspicion from the others. You were absolutely sure that they would find out about you two early rather than late, somehow they always could read your like an open book. You left the airport side by side, a smile plastered on both of your faces.

The underground entrance to the hotel was a welcomed change to the busy front of the hotel you saw while driving past. The others scrambled out of the car, grabbing their suitcases and bags out of the bag before heading upstairs to their hotel rooms. Your suitcase was the last one to be taken out of the car and when you turned to go inside you saw Michael waiting for you. He grabbed your hand and smiled at you, walking towards the entrance. "Thanks for waiting", you mumbled and squeezed his hand a little. The others were gone when you got up to the floor you were staying at. Michael fished in his pocket for the keys someone had given him. He stopped at one of the doors and slid the key through the key reader, opening the door and pushing it open with his foot. He walked into the room, placing his suitcase down before holding the door open for you. "Can I have my key card?", you asked confused, still standing outside of the door. "Nah, you're staying with me tonight", Michael smirked, "If you want to", he added. Your heart made a little jump and a wide grin grew on your face, he was incredibly sweet to you. "Obviously", you said and entered the room. You closed the door behind you and felt arms wrap around you. You were spun around the room with Michael still hugging you from behind. When you stood still again he placed his head on your shoulder and sighed deeply. "So how about that date?", he whispered in your ear. A shiver ran down your back and you felt his arms tighten around you. "Can we move it to tomorrow? I'd rather just stay in tonight", you said and placed your hands over his. He swang you back and forth, his arms wrapped tightly around you. You felt him hum against your neck before answering. "That's fine.", Michael muttered.

You had tried to watch a movie first but after Michael had found the installed PlayStation there was no going back. He showed you a couple of games, usually winning before he could properly teach it to you. You had fun regardless, quiet yells and victory screams exchanged between you. You leaned against him while he chose another game. Your eyes wandered towards the red digits on the clock that was placed on the nightstand. Time had passed quickly without you noticing and it was already midnight. "Oh but this one isn't a multi player", you heard him whine next to you. "No problem, play it, it's really late anyway", you said while slowly getting up. "I'm gonna get ready and you can play", you smiled at him and walked towards the bathroom.

When you entered the bedroom again around ten minutes later Michael was concentrated on the game he had selected. He seemed to make progress fast, from what you could tell. You layed down next to him and wrapped the blanket around you. Michael looked at you, smiling. "Tired?", he asked before saving the game and putting down the controller. "You could have continued playing Mikey", you mumbled. "I know, but I'd rather fall asleep with you in my arms" , he answered and got up, entering the bathroom. Another wave of happiness ran through you and you closed your eyes while waiting for him.

Your head was laying on his shoulder, one arm wrapped around you and the blanket up to both your noses. You heard him sigh happily before you drifted off to sleep, with a quiet 'Goodnight' whispered into your ear.

You woke up surprisingly early, still wrapped in Michael's arms. The clock read shortly before seven a.m. and Michael was snoring peacefully next to you. You closed your eyes again, enjoying the feeling of being so close to him. You really didn't need a date to know your feeling for him. It felt like the more hours had passed the deeper you had fallen for him. Cuddly Michael had obviously always been one of your favorites even if it usually had just meant a hug or two more. Feeling his arms wrapped around you, pressing you into his chest, made you feel secure and loved. It felt like it was supposed to be like this between you, the whole last day felt natural. Nothing forced or pushed too far, you were comfortable around each other and you felt like to was a natural transition in your relationship. You traced the tattoos on his arm, remembering the day he got them. You had been holding his other hand, him squeezing yours tight whenever the pain had gotten worse. You remembered laughing at him, telling him it was his own fault for chosing a tattoo that was practically just black.

He woke up a while later, stretching out and wishing you a good morning. His raspy morning voice made a shiver run down you back once again and you felt him chuckle. "I like that reaction", Michael said with a smirk on his lips. "Shut up", you muttered and slapped his shoulder playfully. "Anyway I am going to take a shower", you sat up and threw the blanket off of you. An arm snaked back around you and pulled you into Michael's chest again. "Can I join?", he whispered into your ear and goosebumps spread across your body. "Nope", you tried to pry his arms away from you but he didn't budge. "Please Y/N", Michael made puppy eyes at you and you were tempted to say yes but refused again. He groaned and let go of you. "Next time?", he asked with a smirk on his face when you walked toward the bathroom. "Maybe", you answered and winked at him before closing the door behind you.

"You know if you had asked like twice more I think I would have said yes", you said while entering the bedroom again. Michael was sitting on the floor, looking through his suitcase. "Seriously?", he asked and shook his head, "Now I am annoyed at myself" You laughed and searched for your parfume in your bag. "Next time I'll be more persistent and persuasive then"

"Breakfast date Mikey?", you asked with a curious tone and turned to him. His stomach rumbled perfectly in response. "I think that is a yes?", you raised an eyebrow. "Yeah", Michael responded and stood up. You saw him tapping on his phone before speaking up again. "There's a brunch place only a few minutes away", he said while putting on his shoes. "Perfect"

The plate full of food in front of you was packed and your mouth began watering. Michael digged in immediately, you following close by. While eating it was pretty silent between you two, the food on your plates diminishing quickly. You leaned back rubbing your stomach and closing your eyes shortly when you had finished you breakfast. You were stuffed to the brim and you sighed deeply. "That was so good", you muttered and opened your eyes to see Michael leaning back too. He nodded in agreement. You grabbed your still full coffee and took a sip. "Y/N I think we should talk", Michael said and grabbed his own cup, copying you. A curious look spread across your face but you had an idea of what he wanted to talk about. "I really enjoyed the last two days, you know, being so close to you", you saw his cheeks blush a little and a smile grew on your face. You took another sip of your coffee before answering. "I don't think I have ever felt that safe and secure like yesterday. Almost like your arms were a safe space", now it was your turn to feel embarrassed. Your eyes darted around him and you ended up staring into your cup for a while. "Then I hope that I can be your safe space for a while longer", Michael's eyes were practically shining with happiness. "I would like that", you said and grabbed one of his hands. "I only wished we had figured this out earlier, I really don't want to leave you so soon again", your voice changed to sadness and you took a deep breath. "We'll find a way", he smiled at you hopefully. "Y/N will you be my girlfriend?", he slowly brushed his finger over your knuckles. You nodded and squeezed his hand. "I couldn't say no to you Mikey"