5sos imagines

They love you - Michael

"Luke please!" The girls behind you beg and your heart clenches in your chest at their desperate pleas.
"Michael!" Another one calls and you feel tears prick your eyes as Michael wraps a protective arm around you and covers you from them as you walk into the warm, bright halls. You can hear the security guards arguing with the two or three girls at the door and you cant help the tears falling down your face as they call out for just one picture.
"Mikey please." You beg and he looks down at you in confusion as you stop around the corner with the rest of the people in the 5sos crew.
"What are you talking about?" He asks and the other three boys look on in confusion as well. You grab the sleeve of Michaels jumper and pull him close to you, burying your face in his chest as he pulls you close.
"Please go see them." You beg, voice choked and desperate as theirs.
"Baby we can't. If the forty other girls down the street see, we could be in lots of trouble." He says in a hushed tone and you listen to the familiar grunt of agreement from Ashton.
"Please..." You whine and his arms tighten around you, the solid 'no' implied in his silence. You push away from him and run away back the way you came, out into the cold night yet again, all four of them calling your name. The three girls look at you in confusion as you run past them and stand behind them, facing into the door as Michael comes around the corner and looks lost.
The girls stay silent, unsure what to do as Michael stares at you with a torn expression on his face. Him and Ashton come to the door where the security guards block them from coming out and Michael looks slightly angry.
"Y/N come inside." He sighs and you fold your arms and give him a stern look.
"Michael how did we meet?" You ask and he frowns at you before quickly answering after you give him a glare.
"You found us behind the theatre where we were performing and asked for pictures and I asked for your number." He says in confusion and you nod slowly, looking from him to the confused girls who weren't entirely sure what to do. Realisation lights Ashton's eyes and he argues his way past the two security guards while calling Calum and Luke who sneak past the first line of security and get caught where Michael is still standing, eyes locked into you.
"Y/N just come inside." Michael sighs and you just stare at him as Ashton comes closer to the girls who are unmoving.
"You want me, you treat them like they deserve." You gesture to the girls and Calum is the next to join Ashton as he finally gets the girls to respond and their faces light up as Ashton smiles cheerily at them. The boys always want to greet their fans but as soon as one person says no they believe they can't. Tonight, you're proving them wrong.
Luke slips past the two guards who have completely given up because they know any commotion will draw the other girls.
"Michael." You plead as he just stares at you with blank eyes, indecisive. He finally steps forward and begins interacting with the girls and all four boys eventually get a photo with each girl, making them content as they say their thanks and back away. You slowly follow the boys inside till a hand grabs your wrist and Michael stops to make sure you're coming. You turn to look at the happy brunette with bright eyes as she smiles at you.
"Thank you." She breathes and you smile warmly before being released and hurrying back into Michaels waiting arms.
"Thank you." You mumble before kissing him long and deeply, his arms tightening as he lifts you slightly off the ground to kiss you.
"Can I have thanks like that?" Ashton asks mockingly as Michael lets you go, leaving a quick peck on your lips before you make your way over to Ashton.
"No." You stretch up onto your toes and lightly peck his cheek and give him a tight hug. "But thank you."
"I want in." Calum says, tottering over and pulling you into a bear hug. You kiss his temple as that's the only thing you can reach and he lets you go, passing you on to Luke.
"Thanks Lukey." You give him a soft hug and he kisses your forehead.
"Anything for you." He smiles before Michael selfishly claims you again, lips kissing down your neck and breath hot on your skin as he hugs you from behind.
"I think I should get more than that. I risked my life for you." He jokes, teeth nipping at the skin of your neck as his arms tighten around your waist.
"You'll get your reward later." You wink and his mouth drops open before breaking into a cheeky smile. You hear groans and complaints from the other boys and a "not in the damn bus" from Calum.
"You guys are just mad I'm getting laid and you're not." Michael grins and you roll your eyes before escaping from his arms the second time that night and skipping away.
"Clifford what makes you think I meant sex?" You smirk over your shoulder at him and he makes a pouty face, poking out his tongue at you when you just shrug.
"I'll get you..." You hear him mumble and Ashton's giggle as you round the corner and sneak out a different entrance towards the parked tour buses, the rest of them following behind you.
"Y/N?" Michael stops you at the door and pulls you to the side, letting everyone else go before letting you lean against the tour bus and taking both your hands in his.
"Yeah?" You look up at him, the moon highlighting his brilliant red hair.
"Why did you make us do that?" He asks carefully, thinking about what he's saying.
"You never noticed me the first time. You thought that the time I gave you my number was the first time, but the truth is, I did exactly what those three girls did but instead when it happened to me, there was no one to help me out. It crushed me to watch them go through that too. It's the worst feeling in the world when the person you love and rely on won't come see you." You look down at the ground and he chuckles, making you smile.
"I'm sorry. But my awesome girlfriend at that time wasn't actually my girlfriend." He laughs kissing you softly.
"You're suck a dork." You laugh and he picks you up and slings you over his shoulder, striding into the tour bus like an over dramatic fool.

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