5sos Imagines

Cheating-Mikey

"Are you sure he's coming ma'am?" A waiter asks, you were waiting for your boyfriend, Michael. You told him 6:30, and that you'd meet him here, but where was he? Not here, obviously. Recently your relationship had been plummeting, it seemed like Michael didn't care anymore. You really wanted to talk to him tonight, but of course he'd be two hours late.

"No I don't think so." You say, sighing.

"Would you like anything?" The waiter asks sympathetically.

"Can I get two plain pizza's to go?" You ask, handing him the menu.

"Sure I'll be right out with that." He says, walking away.

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Of course the key would get jammed. This would happen tonight because when it's bad it's a perfect storm. Banging the door until your fist is aching with tears streaming down your face. Then it opens, but it's not Michael, it's a girl.

"Just be honest with me. What happened with you and Michael?" You ask, sighing at the girl.

"We just made out. Are you his sister? I saw your pictures on the wall." She says, smiling at you. She's not even dressed revealingly, she seems like a sweet girl.

"No, that would be incest." You say, walking passed her into the apartment slamming the door behind you. When you look into your bedroom you see him, the love of your life, passed out on your bed, hugging a fucking Jack Daniels.

"Michael wake up." You yell, shaking him violently. He drops the bottle, and scoops you into his arms.

"I love you, I'm sorry, I told her to wait until you came, I may have cheated but I'm not going to lie to you. I'm really sorry." He whispers.

"That's not good enough for me. It was supposed to be only me. Why are you even doing this? What's so bad that you cheated on me?" You yell, breaking away from his strong hold on you. If he were sober you wouldn't have been able to do that.

"I'm sorry baby, my mom called me today, my dad was on that train in Melbourne that crashed. It doesn't look like he's gonna make it. I know it's no excuse to take it out on you. I'm so fucking sorry." He says, supporting himself on his elbows

"Mikey, I love you, you know that?" You ask, straddling his hips and holding your boy who's now sobbing into your shoulder.

"I know, fuck. I love you so fucking much, you're the only reason I like mornings, when I wake up next to you curled into me in my clothes. I love that. You've made me, of all people, love mornings because you are part of them." He says, kissing your shoulder.

"I will forgive you, but only if you work with me, it's going to be so hard for you Mikey, but you can't handle this like a teenage boy, you can't go get wasted and cheat on me. You are going to have to deal with this." You say, sighing.

"I will baby. I promise I will. I love you so much." He says, kissing your lips, you taste the salt of his tears. Yea, he cheated, but it won't happen again. If it does he'll get his balls fucking chopped off.

A/N: HOLY SHIT 800 reads wow that's amazing. Thank you so much. Love you guys. Seriously, how perfect is MIKEY? I just love him. I hope you enjoyed this. Again Thank you so much for 800 reads, that is so amazing. HOPE YOU GET PIZZA.
~Brooklyn_baby