little imagine for the lovely cherry-pop1999 before she leaves, hope you like it jess c:
””It was a normal afternoon and you were at the little music shop you worked with you friend. You two got the job cause you needed some money to pay the trip you two would do in the summer to australia. The owner lived in your building and knew you since you were a kid, so it was kinda easy to convice her. Right now you were at the back of the shop checking which products you would have to order for next month. When that was done you came back to the counter where your friend were.
- For god’s sake, if i have to see one more indie teenager who thinks they know everything about what they’re buying, but still needs my help, i’ll try to drown myself in the pool at the back door. - I jumped and sat at the desk while Lu laughed a bit. I heard the doorbell ring and almost fell trying to reach the floor. We didnt really cared about how we act there, but if some people (aka our neighbours) saw, there would be definetly some complais later. Our costumer giggled a bit while I turned around.
- Its your turn, i had to deal with the last one who almost saw everything we had on the store. Good luck bae. - That said, i’ve walked till the guy looking at some headphones. He was tall and had a white blonde hair. Maybe hot? That was one of the good things about working there; i get to see hot people on a daily basis. He was kinda ignoring me, so i had to try a more direct contact.
- Hey there, need any help?
- Its ok, i won’t bother your like you other constumers. - I swear i feel like passing out for a few seconds after he looked at me. Im not making a big deal or trying to make this a cliche; his green eyes were just so intense. Do you know those looks some people give to you that just makes you wanna hide, cause its like they’re staring at your soul? It was a bit like that, but with some irony in it.
- Uh, gonna be humble and properly ask for help? - I was hoping he was a nice guy; i reached for the shell near me while talking. You never know what may happen… what if i slip on my drool?
- Nah, i’m just pretty sure about what i want and im a expert at what interest me. - He lowered his voice as he began to talk and gave a really good look at me, head to toe. Oh, he was just another pain in the ass. Im disappointed.
- Oh, yeah, sure. Is that all you want? You can go to the counter and i’ll meet you there with your products.
- Yeah, i think thats it. At least by now. - I was having a bit of a bad day, and dont get me wrong, im usually a nice person. And he really pissed me off thinking i was gonna fall for his perfect eyes and great low voice??? Well, the anwser, my friend, is.. LOOK AT HIS BUTT! Okay, let me focus.
- Okay, you’re buying all 5 headphones?
-Yeah, i tend to loose them very often, so i like to have some extras.
-So you’re and expert in some really useless stuff, right? - I lead him to pay while a woman entered the room and looked at us. She seemed to know him and came over and started to talk to him.
-Hey, hm, are you that guy from 5 seconds of summer? My daughter is absolutely crazy about you guys.
-Yeah, do you want me to autograph something for her? We have a upcoming show this week. - He looked very happy to be recognize and was very nice ang gentle with the woman. He may let a fun little sarcastic smile for me just to say “not such a useless expert now, am i?” But lets skip this part. He left the store some minutes after that, with no more comments, just some more intese staring and a “thank you, beautiful”.
When i got home i did my usual internet surfing but couldnt help but comment about my day on twitter. I talked a bit about the trip with some friends than after Lu said something about our work place receiving famous people i let myself write “Some 5sos guy came over the shop today. Judging him cause he bought cheap headphones”. After a few hours - i still dont have a clue how - the fans found out my tweet and started to talk about it, and reply to me and it was a mess. I really didnt care that much, until i got a reply from the guy himself “@y/t/u hey, dont judge, im a guitarrist on a budget!” and couldnt help but laugh and think about those green eyes. I didnt even think much when sent him another tweet : “you wouldn’t be on a budget if you weren’t an expert on useless things. STOP LOSING THEM!”. I felt i little bit silly for trying to keep the conversation when i saw he followed me. Being the natural curious i am, i followed him back and started to read his tweets. After some stalking i got off my notebook and jumped on my bed. It was a really crazy thing what happened, and im not gonna lie - i liked it. Im not really sure what i was feeling, but its good. The next morning i woke up and saw he had sent me a dm and i almost freaked out: “show up at my concert and i’ll show you how useless my skills are, I DARE YOU! Btw, i can take you on a tour when you go to Australia, i live there. Hope i see you next week. xx” I couldnt help but smile at the thought he stalked me too.””
this happened to ash but who cares we all need a little michael in our lives
