5sos Imagines

Midnight Michael

Aye aye aye!!! Nice to see y'all again homies!! Soooooo this week's theme was kick ass. I loooved it, who doesn't like a little off limits romance with 5sos? Not me! Okey, so I am super excited to introduce you and your not-so-secret boyfriend, Michael Gordon Clifford. Enjoy ya butts! P.s. This is as long one ;)

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"NO", your dad roared as you explained to him that you and Michael had a thing.

" But dad"

"NO BUTTS! NO NOTHING! HE IS A HORRIBLE INFLUENCE ON YOU AND WILL PUT YOU IN DANGER!"

Damn, he really wasn't having it.

"Dad, he isn't what you think!"

"YOU THINK I GIVE A CRAP? I DON'T. HE'S ONLY BAD NEWS, NOTHING GOOD WILL COME OUT OF THIS! WHAT HE HAS DONE IN HIS PAST IS UN-EX-CU-SA-BLE!", he said, chopping up the last word. I guess he was trying to make a point. As if you couldn't understand the fact that he Does Not Like Michael Gordon Clifford.

" But wouldn't you want someone to forgive you for your past?" You asked more calmly.

He paused. Actually contemplating the answer.

"Yes, but some things, some thing's just take it too far."

At least we are getting somewhere. He has calmed a bit.

"Dad, I'm just going to tell you now. To get this over with. Michael and I Love each other. Love."

"No."

"Well, you can't just ignore it!" You said as your arms flailed up in the air.

"How could I ignore something that does not exist." He sneered.

That's it. All hell broke loose inside you. That crossed the line. The boiling point was exceeded.

You stormed out of the kitchen. Throwing things to the floor and pushing anything on a table to the ground. So this is what its like to have a 'bit,ch fit' you thought.

But who gives. You knew love. You knew the undeniable burning in your stomach when you saw him. The tingles in your spine when he touched you. The sparks that danced across the dark movie screen of your eyelids when you kissed.

Magic. Fricken Magic.

You ran outside where Michael's car was waiting. Tears blurring your vision. You opened the passengers side door and hopped in. Not making eye contact.

"Drive." You said.

"What happened?" Michael asked. Not moving the car.

"Just drive." You said getting annoyed.