5SOS Imagines

Tiny Dancer Part 2

Here's Tiny Dancer part 2! I'm so sorry if I don't update as often, because school as just started...waah.
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“A 5, 6, 7, 8. strut strut strut, pivot, kickball change, and shuffle." The the door opened and my eyes went to it. I stopped the music and turned to see Michael entering the room.

“Ah, Clifford. And what has you interrupting my dance class this afternoon?" He blushed and looked to the floor.

“I-I...need to talk to you. Privately." He muttered. I played the CD once more.

“Guys, practice this a bit. Take a break if you need to." We went out into the hall and I shut the door.

“Yes Michael?" He stayed silent for awhile, but took my wrists and pinned me to the wall. My eyes widened.

“Michael, please don't hurt m-" His lips met mine in a heated rush. But they soon parted and I wanted more.

“I...have feelings...for you y/n." I bit my lip and blinked a few times, still flustered.

“God..." He moved my wrists above my head and pressed me closer to the wall. Our bodies closer together. I instantly moved my mouth against his, running my tongue over his bottom lip, but he didn't let me in.

“You big tease." I murmured laughing against his lips. His lips went to my neck and I let out a gasp.

“Clifford, let me touch you." I begged. He shook his head and continued nipping at my neck.

“Please." His hands slowly slipped down my arms and to my sports bra.

“Michael, not here." I said breathlessly. He nodded and threw me over his shoulder.

To Be Continued...

I was thinking of doing a mini series on this. What do you think? Like five parts? Maybe I'll fool around with He's The Geek Imagines...?

Be you!

MH xxx