5SOS One Shots

Gamer girl... Well not quite - Michael Clifford

Me and Mikey were currently sitting on the floor, playing 'Call of Duty: Black Opps' on his PS3 and I was doing terrible. I had been killed 17 times and even managed to shoot myself in the leg. Michael sighed as I died yet again and he looked at me pouting.

"Babeeeee, why are you so bad at this game?" He groaned playfully.

"Because you never taught me how to play properly," I giggled back.

"Okay here..." Mikey trailed off as he pulled me onto his lap and positioned himself so my back was against his chest and I was between his legs. He held the controller, his hands over mine.

"Okay babe, so put your left thumb on the analogue and use that to move the camera so you can see where you're going. Now use your right thumb to move your player..." He said as he helped me to move my player around.

I smiled as he helped me move and then he continued to teach me;

"Okay, now use the left button on the side of the controller, it's called L1, you use it to aim..." He trailed off as he used my left pointer finger to press the button.

"Now press the button on the other side, R1, to shoot..." He told me as he did the same thing, killing one of the random guys that had probably killed me earlier.

Michael began teaching me more about the game and it was finally just mine and his player left in the game.

"Babe your doing so well! Look, it's only you and me left in the game now!" He smiled down at me.

I turned around, straddling his waist and smiled back. He leaned down to kiss me. I reached up, pulling him towards me, connecting our lips. I played with his newly dyed red hair as he deepened the kiss. He then removed his hands from my waist and I heard him fumbling around. I didn't think anything of it as we were now making out, until I heard a gunshot and a victory noise come from the screen. I pulled back to see Mikey smirking at me and then I looked at the screen. Michael had distracted me from the game just so he could win. That cheeky, smart, fucker.

"No matter how much I love you, I always have to win babe." He smirked at me.

"Well..." I suddenly pulled him in kissing him hard. It soon got intense and he moaned into the kiss. That's when I pulled away.

"Well..." I smirked looking down, noticing he had gotten a bit too excited, "No sex for you then cheater!" I exclaimed jumping off his lap and running upstairs and locking myself in the bedroom.

"FUCK!" Is all I heard Michael shout from downstairs before I giggled and grabbed my laptop logging onto my tumblr where I would stay for about 6 hours while Mikey waited for me to come back down stairs.

(A/N: If you guys want part two of any, just ask)