^^^That's fucking adorable you can't even deny it
OK!!! It has literally been over a month, I have had the worst writer's block and I am SO SORRY! But we back and now I'm scared no one will read this :)
After reading the note Corey H had left for Corey and I on the table, Corey said we should go over to Corey H's apartment and ask him about it, so that's what we did.
"Corey? Corey what did she tell you? Whatever she told you it's not true!" I said, just about as soon as we'd entered the apartment. Corey H's face crumpled in confusion, "Who?"
"Samantha...was it her who told you all that stuff you wrote on that note?" I asked, already beginning to doubt myself.
"No...it was your guy friend from work..." Corey H mumbled, "He said you told him you didn't want me hanging around with you anymore..."
"But Corey...I don't have any guy friends at work, seriously you could ask anybody." I said, becoming more confused by the second.
"Well he said he's your friend, seemed to like you a lot too, he said you hang out all the time." Corey H told me, Corey was looking at me and scowling, and I was beginning to wish Corey H would shut up.
"But...really I don't know who you could be talking about!"
"Really Y/n? Really?" Corey said, folding his arms.
"YES! I promise I don't know who he's talking about! What did he say his name was??"
"Michael." Corey H mumbled, head rested on his folded arms.
"Oooh Michael J Fox-"
"Shut UP Y/n!!!" Corey snapped, clearly becoming agitated at the thought that I had some guy friend I wasn't telling him about, since we supposedly tell each other everything.
"Sorry sorry! No I don't know a Michael, I'm gonna see if I can find anything out tomorrow at work, and Haim?"
"Mm?"
"None of what he said is true ok, you're one of the best friends I ever had."
"Thanks Y/n, you too." Corey smiled softly.
So, the next day at work, I decided to try my best to figure out who this Michael guy was, and I didn't appear to have any luck whatsoever, until the afternoon, when a tall, olive-skinned guy with thick black hair entered my workspace where I was busy drawing out a new design.
"Busy?" he asked, then smiled "I brought you some coffee." he said, in a faintly Italian accent.
I looked up and smiled, though I was vaguely confused, "Thanks! Thank you um-?"
"Michael." he smiled again, "Michael Bianchi, I work in designing too, in the room next to yours."
My eyes widened, "M-Michael- Well thanks Michael, I am kinda busy right now but thanks for the coffee-"
"No problem, I actually came in here to ask if you wanted to work on a design with me, I've seen your work and think you could really help me out, I've been told if it turns out well, we could both be in for a decent pay rise."
I paused to think about this, if I said yes to this offer, maybe this guy would become even more obsessed with me than he apparently was now, and would perhaps try some even weirder stuff than telling Corey H that I couldn't stand him. But on the other hand, I could find out more about him, and hopefully find out why he'd told Corey H all that stuff, and who doesn't want a pay rise?
"Yeah...I'll work with you."
Later on, I met Corey outside my work as usual, he didn't look too happy when he saw me walking out with Michael, since we'd already started the design.
"Who was that...?" he asked, warily.
"Michael." I told him.
Corey gasped, "Y/n! So he WAS your friend all along!" he exclaimed, looking hurt.
"No no no shh, I only met him today when he came into my workspace to bring me some coffee! And he suggested we work on a design together which can apparently get me a pay rise, so I figured it would be a good way to learn more about him and maybe figure out why he said that stuff to Corey H, ok?"
Corey's face relaxed a little, but he still didn't look too pleased, "Ok..." he mumbled, "Just...be careful alright? He could turn out to be even weirder than you think..."
"Aww are you worried about me?" I teased.
Corey blushed crimson, "N-no I'm just saying-"
"Corey, I know, and I promise that I'll be careful ok? I love you." I smiled, kissing his cheek.
Corey smiled back, "I love you too, let's go home." he said, putting his arm around me as we began our journey back to our apartment, and to Corey H's to tell him my news.
Now I just have to try my best to find out as much as I can about this Michael guy.
(A/N: I am SO SORRY that it took me so long to update this, and this chapter isn't even that long! I feel like I've probably lost a lot of readers, but I really hope you enjoyed this anyway! Stay cool and I'll see you next chapter!😘)
