5SOS Imagines

Michael

The last thing you remembered was the sound of the slamming door as you closed it behind you. You and Michael had had yet another fight. You stormed down the hallway but only really made it onto the stairs before you sat down and began to cry. Each day things were getting more and more difficult. You blamed the media, the distance, his busy schedule...

Hours ticked by and he hadn't come after you, he hadn't called you... The feeling in your heart made you feel worse and worse. When the sun began to set you knew it was time to come back. There was no use, you needed to sleep somewhere and you had nobody else. You had traveled here just for him. When you opened the door, Michael was still sitting there. He was rubbing the back of his neck, his eyes red from crying as well.

"Let's stop fighting... I'm tired of fighting." He murmured to you before he got to his feet and wrapped you in his arms. And you remembered why you hadn't left him yet. Why you continued to fight for him. You two cared about each other. And within all the chaos, you were all you both had.