5sos imagines

He meets your child (Michael)

Michael

I walked into my bedroom and chuckled as I saw Melissa sitting at my makeup table, playing with my makeup.

"What are you doing, M?" I chuckled. She turned to me.

"I want to look extra pretty for when your new boyfriend gets here." She shrugged. I smiled at her face, seeing that it was smeared with makeup.

"You don't need makeup to look pretty, babe, you're beautiful without it." I spoke as I started to wipe the makeup off of her face.

"But what if your boyfriend doesn't think I'm pretty without makeup?" she pouted.

"Oh, babe, Michael is going to think you're stunning." I reassured, making her smile. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"That'll be him." I smiled, standing up and walking through my apartment. I opened the door.

"Hey, babe." Michael smiled, pecking my lips as he walked into the apartment.

"Hey." I returned as Melissa came running out.

"Michael, this is my daughter, Melissa." I spoke. He got down on one knee and looked at her.

"Hey there. I'm Michael." He smiled.

"I'm Melissa." She spoke in a quiet voice. He looked up at me before looking back at her.

"In a few months, I'm going to be your new daddy. Is that okay?" he asked.

"Yeah." She nodded before hugging him, making him smile and return it.