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How did we end up here?
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LUKE EXPLAIN THIS, PLEASE.
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michaelgclifford:
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As a band, we’re very ambitious and as a person I’m more ambitious now to keep going. 
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Imagine: You, Michael and hair dye emergency.
Your phone buzzed about a hundredth time now, you were galloping through the streets finding the grocery. You grabbed your phone for also a hundredth time and see 15 miss calls.
You rang Calum, “What’s up? I’m-I’m coming!” You said as soon Calum answered the call. 
“Michael’s already having a bitch fit, y/n! So get your fine ass here.” Calum said through the line, laughing. You could hear Michael, screaming like a child he is.
“Okay-Oh-and thanks.” You added laughing back at Calum’s sentence. The call ended, and you turned to Luke who was holding pizza boxes.
“What happened?” He asked curiosity filled his eyes while you entered the grocery and looked for the package counter.
“Michael’s having a bitch fit, Luke. Hurry.” You rushed him and you both entered the grocery looking for the hair dye section.
You spotted Ashton, Calum and of course, Michael. Looking at the hair dye’s and Michael was looking at all the hair dye’s crazy.
You catch your breath before coming up to Michael all red up because of the hair dye’s “What’s up?” You asked your heart still beating fast.
Michael came up to you and swung his arm around you, he pulled you closer to his chest. “It’s an emergency, y/n.”
“Yeah? Did you call the 911, already, Ash?” You turned your head to look for Ashton. He laughed and nodded at you. “Good.”
“Thanks for the sarcasm, guys.” Michael thanked getting his hold off you. This situation happens usually when Michael wants to change his hair color again.
“What’s the problem this time? No more pink?” You asked and still had the tone of sarcasm. Michael gave you a death glare and you all laughed.
“No, I think I used all the colors in the world, y/n. Help!” He panicked and started scanning all the shelves for any possibilities.
You paused and placed your fingers on your chin. “Okay, that is a problem.” Well, Michael can’t be him without color you know.
You held Michael by the shoulders and stared at his head. “Purple, mixed with violet, babe.” You answered done thinking. Michael’s eyes widen.
“How the? Wow.”Ashton asked weirded out, “You guys are perfect for each other.” They all laughed.
“Thanks! I love you!”He swept you off your feet and you guys laughed.
“We’re in the market, Michael! Down!” You complained and started hitting his chest. He dropped you and started finding the color you suggested.
After a while, you headed back and the boys were bugging you all over again.
“What?” Michael came out with his new hair and a snapback.
“Watcha think, sweetums?” You gasped pretending to be amazed.
“Well, that’s good.” You said and looking back at the magazine you’re reading.
“Punk, y/n. Punk’s the term.” He corrects you tapping his foot on the ground.
You stood up in front of him and “You’re not punk without this.” You leaned up and left a lipstick mark on his cheek after the kiss.
“You’re totally right, how could I forget?” He answered back laughing and he leans down kissing you.
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Michael’s laughing face is really cute ok
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Imagine: You, Michael and texting.
You spot Michael, sitting on a couch with the lads and getting ready for an interview. You haven’t seen each other for weeks, he had no idea that you were here watching tonight.
You thought you should suprise him, since he’s been stressing out lately. You started pushing through with your plan, you took a seat the ones at the back row, you sat down, reaching for you phone in your pocket.
‘Mikey, I’m your number one fan! Notice me!!’ You texted him, you gave him a glance and you saw him reach for his phone. 
As he looked at the text he smiled, all the stress splattered on his face was immediately gone, and that’s when you realized how amazing your effect on him.
He started texting and you started to bounce up and down in your seat.
Your phone buzzed
‘Senpai notice me!! You sure are a number one fan, since you had access to my number.’ 
You smiled and typed in again, 
‘Yeah, I’m that sneaky.’ 
You looked at Michael and he was smiling down his phone again.
‘Sneaky chics are hot. I’m just going to pretend that I don’t really know you, y/n.’ You laughed, that seem to have caught everyone’s attention, even Michael’s so ducked.
You replied still hiding from all the attention ‘I heard your girlfriend’s pretty sneaky.’
Buzz ‘Yes, that’s why sneaky chics are hot.’
‘I’m pretty sneaky, in case you change your mind.’ You felt like smiling ear to ear, but you already know that you are.
‘Make me,’ Michael’s reply, made you move on to the next stage of your plan.
‘I know what you’re doing,’
Buzz ‘What am I doing?’
You took a glance of him, just staring on his phone, chewing his gum.
‘You’re staring down your phone, chewing your gum. On a leather black couch,beside Calum.’
You peeked on Michael again reading his text, he looked up the audience and place scanning for you.
‘Shit, where are you?’ You knew he was excited he stood up from his seat, checking the audience seats.
You tried to duck as much as possible. ‘Idk, where am I?’
‘Don’t be like that, y/n. Where are you? :0 :0′ His emoji’s were one of his cutest habbits.
‘Thought you loved games,’
‘That’s real charming, but not when it’s me being played.’ You giggled at his text.
“Five minutes!” You heard the crew calling out, you felt like you need to be with Michael already but you just continued hiding.
‘Five minutes, Mikey. Get back on your seat.’ You texted.
‘Wtf? Y/n, not funny. Come out. T_T’
‘Tata :*’
‘Sht, don’t be like that.’
They were needed already, and you felt like jumping with glee. Because you could sit up and wave to Michael already.
The show started and they were introduced, so you sat up looking down at the boys. Michael doesn’t see you yet, which was the fun part.
You started waving your hands while Ashton was the one centered for a while. Michael turned and saw you, which made him smile like a kid he is.
He grabbed his microphone and “I just have to make a shout out to some hot sneaky number one fan there at the back row!” Which made your heart skip a beat.
Everyone turned to you and you covered your face blushing. This guy’s really crazy, you thought.
After the show, Michael ran up the audience and immediately took you in his arms. Which you guys have been waiting for after an hour.
“I missed you, bunny.” He breathed unto your ear. You giggled.
“Me too, bee.”  You took your hug off him and gave him a kiss. A sweet kiss.
“God, get a room guys.” Luke hissed at you, you laughed and hugged the guys too.
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D O N ’ T   W A N N A   H E A R   I T
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permanent vacation // 5sos
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wherever you are - 5sos
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5SOS Lyrics
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ihateyouihateyouihateyou
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Imagine: You, Calum and Iphone’s
You just woke and the first that you do, is look for your phone. You reached for it on the bedside table, where you placed it earlier but it wasn’t there anymore.
You immediately sat up and you sort of had an idea who had your phone, you walked out your bedroom and head down the living room.
You see Calum all cuddled up to himself, you stared at him he was doing the craziest things on your phone and his.
“What the hell?” You asked, it was more like a statement when it comes to Calum. He turned to you innocently and pressed both phones to his ears.
“I’m borrowing both phones for a call?” He explained, trying to make it believable but the slight doubt was in his voice and you immediately sensed that.
“Your doing the bluetooth thing again!!” You whined and pointed at him, his eyes widen with fear and you ran up to him.
You smacked him and you felt his arms snake around you, before you knew it your were pinned on the couch “Calum Hood!” You complained.
He took his phone and snapped a picture of you, “Got a new one!” He cheered smiling ear to ear.
You sat up and grabbed your phone from him, checking-I mean you were sure he has done the bluetooth thing again.
The bluetooth thing was that, before he usually takes your phone and sends all the funniest selfies you have and when has the access of those photos, he posts them and make fun of you.
“Scroll down a bit, you’ll find it.” He said in a regular way, you both were used to this but the feeling always seemed new, when it comes to Calum.
You stared at it and started complaining, “Delete it, dork! Delete it!”
“Nah and don’t call me dork.” He added, he stands up and leans down to you sitting on the couch, his arms both sides of your waist.
He steals a kiss on your forehead. “Not deleting it, cause you’re cute.”
“No, I don’t. No, pancakes for you, dooork.” You emphasized the dork, which made him pout, especially the pancakes part. Your lips were pursed, he leaned down and steals another peck on your lips.
“Dammit,” He cussed silently,”But-” Immediately he stands up and he’s raising your phone up in the air and ran up to take more of your selfies.
Sneaky.
You stood up to run after him.
“Sucks but I prefer your selfies than pancakes, babe!” He shouted and ran up the stairs to hide from you.
“Don’t babe me!!” You shouted angry and ran up to find him.
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Imagine: You, Calum and Hell of a Morning Jog.
You were nearly gasping for air, still calling out to Calum. You’ve been catching up for about 15 minutes now.
This is happening right now because you jumped out of bed, hung over and you know, you owe Calum an explanation for what happened. And you knew he would be jogging this early.
“Cal!” You called out for about a hundreth time “Come on, don’t be like that!” You felt your heart beating so loud.
He stopped and you wanted to shout for joy, he turned to you with his snapback on and you badly knew you wanted to make out with him that moment but you held it in.
His toned muscles were showing right through his undershirt, he raised both of his arms “What?!” He asked annoyed with you.
“Oh, you know what I’m here for! And I can’t believe you had to turn around so late!” You shouted angry with him. I mean, you’re suppose to be the one who’s understanding him but that’s how your attitude goes.
“Don’t be like that! Be all angry at me, when I’m suppose to be angry at you.” He replied through gritted teeth.
‘I’m not going to lie, he looks hot, really.’ you thought.
“Okay! I’m sorry, okay?” Your voice toned down, along with your features. So, did he, his muscles wasn’t so clenched anymore.
He hissed, “I told you, to wait for me. How hard was that?”
You ran your hand through your hair, “I said I’m sorry! I mean, I was so stressed yesterday. I wanted to hang and chill, but you were busy. Because you had to play football.”  He opened his mouth amused in what you just said.
“So, wait-you’re blaming football for what happened yesterday? You know that I have to balance shit, y/n.” He flared and his jaw locked back.
You were frightened by angry Calum, but you knew your fault.
“I’m was wrong, that’s why I’m chasing you around with the same clothes I’ve worn yesterday!” You replied, “That’s not really easy, if you think.”
He rolled his eyes “So is bringing your drunk girlfriend home.” You froze, okay you were drunk, you drank without him.
You took a step forward, a foot away from him. He started to talk again, “Next time if you’re trying to rebel, don’t call your boyfriend you rebelled from.” You wanted to laugh.
“Yeah, that was stupid. Right, babe?” You laughed and you reached for his hand. He nodded and locked eyes with you “Very, y/n.”
“I just want you safe, y/n.” He whispered and pulled you close to him, feeling his breath on your forehead.
You pressed your forehead to his lips. “I know, I know. My bad.” Calum laughed. You smiled at him, he’s just too cute.
“You look like hell, though.” You gave him a slight punch, giggling.
“Okay, you’re hot I get it.” You answered in sarcasm. He laughed back nodding.
“I’ll make it up to you,” You whispered “How bout breakfast?” You asked, he looked down at you like a baby boy.
“I’d love that.” He answered and snaked his arms around your waist and gives you a kiss.
You let go and then was about to head back, when Calum tugged your blouse from yesterday, you turned to him.
He had a cocky grin on his face “Come on, let’s finish this jog.” He insisted, he knows you hate jogs.
“No, don’t even think about it.” You pointed out, warning him.
“You owe me.” He said letting a smile out.
“If I faint I’m going to kill you,” You warned and you reached for his hand.
“No baby, you wouldn’t do that.” He said convincing you, pulling you to his side.
You jogged together joined hands.
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