Michael: "Don't let go of my hand please babe," Michael says sternly as we approach a hoard of fans lined up ahead of us. He was always too afraid that you would get lost in the crowd with several people around since you were so small. You nod the affirmative and let him pull you through the large crowd. Michael stops to sign a few things and that's when it happens, his grip on your hand loosens and soon enough you can't find him anywhere. You begin to panic as you get surrounded by bodies and unrecognizable faces. Suddenly, a pale arm reaches for your own and yanks you out of the mob. You immediately see Michael's worried face, "I thought I'd never find you, Shorty!" He pulls you into a warm hug, crushing you to his chest. "Don't disappear on me like that," he mutters into your hair. "Never," you think quietly to yourself.
YOU ARE READING
5sos imagines ❤️
FanfictionThis is my first fanfiction/imagines. So please no hate. If you enjoy them. Thankyou very much and I'll write more as soon as I can. ❤️ love you guys
