RADICAL, 80's IMAGINES.

its raining men - micheal ryan. [edited]

micheal ryan, the slacker, the band member, and the funny micheal ryan. y/n l/n's best friend. they had met one evening when the weather was stormy and the outfits were soaked.

y/n had been at a party as had micheal, the same party, to be exact.

toni had said she should go, so y/n went she always loved a party. she wore a simple outfit, long white shirt under a black dress and doc martins on her feet. her hair was out in messy lumps of wet curls, she had a black cardigan on which gave her no protection in the rain.

she had walked to the party from her cousins place. she very much so needed a drink, a beer maybe even a vodka shot. she opened the big wooden door and walked inside quickly. everyone was huddled inside because of the rain outside.

everyone looked over at y/n, her body wet and a smile on her face. she smiled at debbie, "thanks for having me over." she then walked into the kitchen grabbing a beer then popping the cap off.

the sixteen year old had no idea she would met one of the most important people in her life that night.

she put her sunglasses over her eyes and walked outside were no one was and began to dance around spinning laughing to herself.

she started singing the most reasonable tune for the for the event. "it's raining men! hallelujah!" she spun herself around and splashed her boots in the mud. she soon heard a laugh and her eyes met with brown ones and she smiled and then soon the boy clapped his hands.

"oncore! oncore! oncore!" she shook her head and put her hand out.

"i'm y/n."

"i'm your number one fan."

little did the pair know that, they would that's the song that dance to on there wedding.

hallelujah.

hello, this is short but hopefully cute. its raining today and i thought of this and i was just in the feels for this.

- lily.