michaelclifford: our new album 5SOS5 will be out on September 23rd! what a fucking journey creating this album was - i genuinely cannot WAIT for the world to hear what we’ve made together - may 11, 2022
Your relationship with Michael was like a fairy tale at first. After the first month, you started arguing more and more, those turned into fights but you guys always made up before going to bed that same night. And you couldn’t care less because, in the end, he was still yours. No matter what you told yourself you craved him, you were addicted to him and the attention that he gave you, he was your gold rush. Sadly the fairy tale didn’t get a happy ending. The main reason why you fell out happened a few months ago. You were both invited to a Halloween bash by some of Michael’s famous friends. You had decided to dress up as Kíli and Tauriel from the Hobbit franchise and it wasn’t hard to miss him in a house full of people because of the way you had decided to dress. Somehow during the night, you lost each other, it could have been the booze, it could also have been the fact that a whole lot more people showed up to this party even though they weren’t invited. So you decided to go on the quest and find your boyfriend. It took you 6 minutes before you found Calum and he wasn’t looking too happy. “Okay look don’t get mad but I just saw Michael kissing another girl. I just thought I’d let you know, not because I had like a tiny crush on you bu-” you hadn’t allowed him to finish the sentence because you had planted your lips on his. You quickly pulled away. “Oh my gosh, Calum I am so sorry. I shouldn’t have. Oh my God, I hate myself. Sorry sorry sorry.” You quickly ran to the front door, not caring that you had left Michael behind. You just needed fresh air and you needed it now. You sat on the steps to the front door, crying your eyes out. You were broken over the fact that Michael kissed someone else, it felt as if your whole world had just fallen apart. And worst of all you did the same to him.
That night you decided to go home alone and address it in the morning when you both wouldn’t be intoxicated with alcohol anymore. The next morning came but Michael’s side of the bed was empty and cold. You immediately got worried, what if something happened to him last night? What if he was so drunk that he couldn’t get home? You decided to text Ashton, you wanted to text Calum first but the flashback from last night stopped your brain from typing his number, and seeing that Ashton was more the dad of the group you had faith that he’d know what was up. Ashton, however, told you that he didn’t know where Michael was and that he hadn’t seen him leave the party either, so he could still be at the party house. You decided to text Michael again and leave him a Voicemail. The text went to read almost the second that you send it, he was ghosting you.
Michael came home later that day. Not speaking to you. However, he didn’t go straight to the bedroom to pack his things. He grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down at the dining table, right across from where you sat with a cup of tea. “I think we should break up. I know what I did was wrong and I know you did the same thing. But I don’t feel like we can fix this. At least, I know I can’t fix this. We haven’t been us for a while now.” “Yeah, I agree.” Is all you said and with that, he became the cold touch. You haven’t seen or spoken to him ever since, but you could honestly say that he was your favourite ex, all of the others cancel out each other and it’s always him left. Because he was your no sleep, cried for weeks, favourite ex.
A/N: Kinda based on the ABBA song (I adore them) and also the new Mamma Mia film!
Pairing: Y/N & Luke Hemmings
Word Count: 758
Warning(s): none? I guess
When you were forced to go on a holiday with your parents, you were kind of bummed out. But when you actually arrived in France, you were blown away by the beauty of nature. The lakes nearby were even bluer than the sky. The mountains looked beautiful in dusk and dawn.
You love to run so every morning before anyone at the camp side was awake you would go for a morning run when the temperature was still bearable.
You ran up the mountain when it suddenly became dark. Dark clouds had formed above the mountain and it didn’t take long before it started the rain heavily. You run further and try to find shelter. Suddenly a car came out of nowhere and stopped right before your feet. A young man stepped out and screamed at you through the rain. “Do you need a ride?!” You didn’t hesitate and before you knew it you were in his car.
“Hi, I’m Luke”, he said and tries to shake your hand while still keeping one hand on the steering wheel. “Hello, I’m Y/N”, you say and shake his hand. “So are you staying on the camp side near Le Grand Lac?” “I am actually. Are you?” you ask him. You can recognize a soft Australian accent, so you made the conclusion that he, also, wasn’t from around here. “No, I rented a cabin in the mountains. I’m not much of a camper”, he laughs at his own answer. “Yeah, me neither. My parents forced me to go on this holiday with them”, you sigh. “How old are you?” He suddenly asks and glances over to you quickly before looking back to the road. “I am twenty, almost twenty-one. You?” “Twenty-two myself”, he says smiling. You want to get to know him and are about to ask a question when he suddenly stops the car. “This is my place. Uhm, I guess you can stay here until the rain stop. I can drop you off then if you want.” You nod silently and turn to look at him, you hadn’t noticed how hot Luke actually was. A comfortable silence fell over you two as you sat in the car. The rain ticking on the roof and the windows.
You look at him, really look at him, and notice how blue his eyes are, how curly and wet his dirty blonde hair is, how pink his lips are, and how the white shirt he is wearing makes him look even more tan than he already was.
He in his turn looked back at you. Flicking his eyes between your eyes and lips. You both hadn’t noticed but you started to lean more and more towards each other. When suddenly your lips touched, it felt so perfect.
The next few days you had spent with Luke, you had informed your parents of course. To be honest, you were kind of surprised to hear that they actually didn’t mind.
After almost a week of being together and sharing everything with each other, Luke told you something you would never forget. “I am engaged.” These three words where not the three words you had been waiting for. And you ran all the way back to the campsite, to your parents. Only to fall into your mother’s arms and cry. You cried for three days and then you decided to move on. Luke came looking for you on day four. “Can we talk?” he asked and sat down on the grass, you sat down a little further from him. “About what? How we have shared everything together and how you ruined it?” You could feel the tears coming back, but you tried to keep them in. “I only have three questions for you. How long have we been together?” “A week”, he answered. “How long did you wait before telling me you were engaged to someone else?” You could hear your own voice quivering. “A week”, he answered again. “And do you honestly expect me to forgive you?” you say and want to get up. “Look Y/N, I can break off the engagement.” “Honestly Luke, I think you should go. There is nothing we can do. We just have to face it this time, we’re through. Breaking up is never easy I know, but you have to go. It’s the best we can do.” And with that, you leave him alone and head back to the campsite. You don’t dare to turn back around.
