m.g.c imagines

he has a girlfriend but you love him

It was painful, but this pain was nothing new.

You were sprawled across the sofa of your best friend Luke's house, a video game controller in hand and Nirvana blaring through the one earphone dangling off your neck.

Michael was there, and his girlfriend was on her way.

Girlfriend.

Just thinking the word felt as though a knife was being driven into your gut, all rusted and twisted.

You loved Michael, and thought you were the perfect match for him, but apparently Michael was into sluts who only liked him because people knew his name.

Michael was sitting on top of your legs, Luke sitting cross-legged on the floor with Ashton's head in his lap, Calum keeking Michaels rage every so often.

It was perfect- Legend of Zelda was on the screen, and you had four of your favourite people with you.

So naturally, Mayor of Slutsville decided to make an entrance.

And an entrance she made.

She walked straight into Luke's house, making a beeline towards the TV and unplugging it.

Luke began screeching in agony at the unsaved game, and you dropped your controller, wriggling out from underneath Michael's ass and rolling onto Luke, who was now free of Ashton's head.

"I swear to god I'm gonna slice this bitch one day." you murmured darkly, to which he huffed and nodded.

"I'd be happy to assist." He scoffed lightly.

Michael patiently stood up and calmly walked over to her, where she stood with her hands planted on her hips.

"Babe, what's the matter?" He sighed.

"What's the matter? She is!" She suddenly pointed a very angry and filed finger at you. Taken aback, you stood up from Luke's lap, and raised your hands slightly.

"The fuck did I do?" You asked obliviously.

"You're spending too much time with Michael!" She yelled, turning to him. "Stop hanging out with her." She demanded him.

Ashton was on his feet in seconds.

"All right, folks, let's not jump to conclusions." He said.

"I'm still confused." You huffed, taking a seat.

"You aren't the only one." Calum pouted.

"What's going on, Michael's GF/N." Luke sighed.

"The fans are shipping Michael with her!" She wailed, pointing a finger at me.

I rolled my eyes, trying not to let them light up in amusement.

"And I'm supposed to control that how?" You asked with a raised brow.

"You guys can't be friends anymore." She sneered.

Michael's eyes widened, quickly shooting to you.

"Listen, love, I'm sure there's a better solution." He tried reasoning.

"No. You have to pick. Me or her?" She said, crossing her arms.

"Babe, ple-"

"Choose, or I'm walking out."

"Okay! Okay, fine!" He yelled, exasperated.

He looked at you, sympathy leaking out of his eyes.

"I'm sorry." He mouthed, and you could feel your heart shatter.

"It's you babe. It's always been you."

She seemed to calm down, walking over to Michael slowly and kissing his lips.

"Fuck you." You said suddenly.

She broke apart from Michael quickly, looking at you in rage.

"What did you just say to me?" She spat.

"Fuck you." You repeated. "You don't deserve him. He's got the biggest fucking heart and you only like him because he's got a dick. So yeah, fuck you, 'm out." You said, brushing past Luke and out the door.

You walked down the street in a quiet fury, nothing like yourself.

You were usually loud and boisterous when angry, but for some reason, you're the opposite today.

You were planning on walking back home, but you were suddenly grabbed and shoved up against a wall.

You couldn't scream, for some reason, and when you opened your eyes, you found the reason staring straight at you.

It was Michael.

"What do you want, Michael." You snapped.

He didn't reply. Instead, he pressed his lips to yours, extinguishing your fury.

But you quickly regained sense, and shoved him off. He was still dating GF/N, and you weren't the type of person who stole another persons man, no matter how much you loved him.

"What are you doing?" You snapped.

He blinked. "I thought- Luke told me that-"

He began stuttering, and rambling, so you shove his shoulder lightly.

"Calm down." You breathed.

"Luke told me that you liked me."

I narrowed my eyes at the thought of that bastard, letting then slide shut to avoid Michaels gaze.

"And?"

You felt his lips against yours again, moving with a softer urge than the last.

"I pushed it a little too far." He said, letting out a pained sigh. "I had only gone out with GF/N because I wanted to make you jealous. But I took it too far." He groaned, slamming his fist on the wall beside your head.

"Why would you want to make me jealous?" You asked dumbly.

He looked up at you through his eyelashes.

"Because I'm in love with you."

Your lips parted in surprise.

"Every kiss, every touch, every thing with her was a lie." He shrugged miserably, resting his forehead against yours.

"Did you.. Did you break up with her?" You asked quietly.

He opened his eyes, a bit startled.

"Yeah, of course."

It was enough for you.

You grabbed his face and kissed his lips hungrily, and he responded immediately.

He circled his arms around you while you kissed.

"Man, I'm an idiot." He mumbled against your mouth.

"Same here, man."

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-maddie