5sos imagines

He picks on you but then asks you out (Michael)

Michael

I walked along the school corridor, my books and papers pressed against my chest. I groaned internally as I saw Michael Clifford and his friends walking towards me. He was laughing and talking to them, so I was hoping that he wouldn't see me. I passed him and he grabbed the top of my books and pulled down, making them fall from my grasp and to the floor.

"Fucks sake, Michael." I spat as I looked at him. He turned around and smirked at me.

"Sorry, baby girl, I didn't see you there." He smirked.

"Yeah fucking right." I snapped. He smirked at me.

"If you do that one more time, I swear to god, I'll-."

"Step on my toes?" he teased, looking down at me. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Don't fucking test me, Clifford. You don't want to mess with me." I warned. He laughed as he turned back to his friends.

"Very big threats for such a tiny person." He chuckled before walking away.

"Fucking asshole." I mumbled to myself as I leant down and started to pick my books up.

I sat on my sofa, flicking through my phone. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. I stood up and answered it. My eyes widened at who it was.

"Hey." Michael smiled. I rolled my eyes before starting to shut the door.

"Woah, hey, I came here for a reason and that reason wasn't to get a door in my face." He chuckled.

"What's the reason then?" I sighed.

"To ask you out." He nodded. My eyes widened.

"What?" I scoffed. He shrugged before handing me a pair of tickets. My eyebrows furrowed as I took them and looked down at them. My eyes widened further.

"No fucking way. How the fuck did you get All Time Low tickets?" I scoffed.

"I have connections." He smiled. I looked at him.

"Look, I really like you, and I would really like to get to know you. I know I've been a massive dick, so I'm hoping that this is a good way to say that I'm really sorry, and hopefully a good way to start our new relationship." He admitted. I gulped.

"I don't know, Michael-."

"Please. Just consider it, sleep on it." He spoke, looking at me. I sighed.

"Fine. Fine, I'll go with you." I smiled. He returned it.