5sos Imagines & Preferences

Meeting Michael

You were on vacation attending a family reunion. Today was one of those days where nothing was really planned, so you decided to stay back at the hotel to have some alone time to yourself. Well, as much as you could have with your little cousin tagging along. Your parents made you watch him because he wanted to stay with you.

He was only eight and he was full of energy so every couple of hours you took him around the hotel so he wouldn't break the hotel beds from jumping on them.

Your eyes were glued to your phone as you were walking back to hotel room. You hadnt had a chance to check any of your social networking sites while you've been on vacation so you were taking as much advantage of your free time as you could.Your little cousin was running ahead of you, making you sigh.

"Y/c/n, slow down." you said. You abruptly stopped when you felt a presence in front of you. You saw that your cousin had also stopped and was looking up. You followed his gaze to this big dude that was dressed in all black. He looked like he could be in the secret service or at lease a wrestler on WWE.

"Um, can we get pass?" you asked since he was blocking the hallway. He shook his head.

"Nope. Can't do that." he said. You furrowed your eyebrows as you frowned.

"Why not? We need to get back to our hotel room." you told him.

"Nice try." he gave you a small smile before his face dropped again.

"What do you mean 'nice try'? I just want to get to my hotel room!" You were now getting frustrated because this dude was acting like he owned the hallway.

"What's your room number?" he asked you.

"It's 115 or something like that." you said, not really knowing.

"We're on the second floor. Again, nice try."

"Look, I didn't memorize the number, I only memorized how to get back to the room. Can you please let me through?!" you yelled. He shook his head and opened his mouth to speak but was cut off when the door that he standing by opened. A tall boy with red hair came out of the room and you blinked twice to make sure you weren't seeing things.

"Look, y/n, it's Michael." your little cousin told you. You have previously taught him all the names of the boys in 5 Seconds of Summer. You were glad you did, because he just confirmed that what you were seeing was reality and not your mind playing games.

Michael peeked over the big shoulder of the dude blocking the hallway and smiled at you.

"Are these fans?" he asked, directing his question to the big dude, who you now realized was his security. He moved over to reveal Michael's full body. He was dressed in a black leather jacket with a graphic tee, black, ripped skinny jeans, as always, and black shoes. He looked even better than the pictures you had reblogged on your tumblr.

"Hey." he said. You realized he was talking to you and you soon snapped out of your trance.

"Hey Michael." you said, smiling at him. His smile hadn't dropped since he saw you.

"What are your names?"

"I'm y/n and this is my little cousin, y/c/n." you told him. He looked down and gave your cousin a high five.

"So how'd you guys even get in here? It must be hectic at the door, right?" he asked. You actually didn't know. You hadn't been down by the door all day since everything of importance to you was here on the second floor so you've just been roaming around it for some of the day.

"Actually, we're on vacation. We're staying here at the hotel but your.. security.. wouldn't let us pass to get to our room. I didn't even know you were here." you told him, making him laugh. You looked at his security and he looked slightly embarrassed and very apologetic.

"Yeah, I was supposed to be in London with the boys, but I'm not, so.." he trailed off.

"Why aren't you?" you asked him.

"I lost my passport because I'm stupid." he said. You giggled but stopped when you noticed that his face fell and he looked sad. You could tell he had been beating himself up over it.

"You're not stupid, Michael. Everyone loses things. It just means you have to be more careful next time." you told him. He gave you a small smile and nodded him head. You smiled back.

"Thanks y/n.. do you guys want a picture or an autograph or something?" he asked.

"Sure if you don't mind." you told him. He waved you off.

"Of course I don't mind." he said. You went to the camera on your phone and took a bunch of selfies with him, you even let his security get in on one.

For the last couple of pictures you had put your cousin on your back and let Michael hold your phone to take the picture of the three of you. You put your cousin down and Michael gave you phone back shortly after.

"Well, I have to go now. It was nice talking to you." he told you. You nodded.

"It was nice talking to you, too. Bye."

"Bye Michael!" your little cousin said. you all laughed and Michael gave him another high five.

"I'm sorry for the misunderstanding." Michael's security guard told you, you just waved him off.

"It's okay. Now I know you were just doing your job." you told him. You all said your goodbyes once more before going your separate ways.

When you got back to your hotel room you immediately posted all of your pictures with Michael on your tumblr and twitter. You got a lot of 'congratulations' and compliments on your pictures and you were so happy.

It all just felt so unreal. You couldn't believe you had just suddenly ran into Michael Clifford. You had tried to meet him so many times before but failed every time. It's crazy how you met him when you weren't even thinking about him, but you were so happy that you did.