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More than Just us(MikexreaderxMichael)

So I wrote this mikexreaderxmichael because I wanted to. So Michael and Mike at the side. Song is Nobody wants to be alone by Christina Aguilara and Ricky Martin

AFD

 I walked into the school per se everyone seemed so pitifully boring. All the usual students passed me by and I dulled my eyes. I yawned walking but something or someone per se caught my eye. She had dripping (h/l) (h/c) hair with blue high lights that complimented my green ones nicely. Blood covered her arm just under her wrist from what seemed like a fresh cut. I didn't know I was walking towards her until I realized I was pointing to her injury.

"Oh that? I fell down my bike I scraped my arm I just didn't bother bandaging it up because I really like blood. The smell, color, something about it makes me feel so nostalgic." The girl kind of smiled but it stayed ull. I didn't notice that I had grabbed it because my index finger had now been tracing the circle of blood on her arm. I licked my fangs thirsty for blood. I laughed knowing I wouldn't really drink blood. "Besides what's the point in bandaging it up what's the point in life." Again she gave a dulled smile. I gave her a toothy grin. She was the first girl to capture my attention in high school. I wanted to say more but she stuck her nose in the air aroused by some smell that was all too familiar to me.

"Nicotine." I hissed. She smiled.

"You smell it too?"She asked following the scent. I wanted to stop her but realized the goths would probably try and FedEx me somewhere.

Reader P.O.V

I walked away from the boy with fangs. A blush appeared on my face when I remembered his touch. I shook my head, no I was gonna be myself this year and not join any dumb cliques. Last year I had ended up joining the cheer leading squad and the drama club. This year I wanted to be alone to figure out exactly who  ___ was. 

I found myself standing in front of a curly haired Gothic looking tall teen. He looked at me with his dull eyes with black eye liner. "What do you want conformist." A small smile appeared on my mouth. I grabbed the cigarette from his hand enjoying the nicotine as I breathed it in smoking his cigarette.

I blew the smoke into his mouth and his eyebrow twitched. "I just wanted a smoke want it back?" I whispered in a slightly sly tone but quickly returned to my monotone self. He crossed his hands.

"I'm Michael... You a goth?" He questioned. I dulled my eyes flicking the cigarette to the floor. I shook my head about to walk away. He grabbed my shoulders when I was facing away. "Because you don't act like a conformist." I turned to him red as he dully looked into my eyes but instead of saying another word my fight or flight response kicked in, obviously I took flight and ran away. 

I knew my heart was thumping fast. If he asked me to be goth I'd probably say yes and that's what scared me, I was being me this year damn it nothing was changing, just then I slammed face first into someone and immediately cursed grabbing my now bleeding lip. "The fuck vampire." I scolded. Our lips collided with such force his plastic fangs ripped into my flesh. I smiled a bit after the shock left. "Never do that again." I tried walking away but he grabbed me again.

"___... It's ___ right... Please I think...You should be my vampire queen." I turned away ready to run again I was face to face with the goth from earlier he had an obvious frown on his face.

"I just wanted to say that... I didn't mean anything bad by  saying you didn't act like  a conformist or anything... I'll leave you two alone then." He said not breaking eye contact with the floor. I gulped hard at the curly haired boy who kept his frown then to the vamp who had a goofy somewhat annoying smile.  He slowly began to walk away but I quickly stepped forward wrapping my arms around his waist. I didn't want to be a loner, I didn't want to be alone. He looked down saying a couple of words under his breath.

"Yeah I was right you're not a conformist." I saw a little smile but it quickly vanished. I looked to the vamp he lifted his hand saying a quick farewell. 

"Bye ___, I won't forget this, trust me." His words were in a monotone but seemed warm as if he was actually happy for us. I looked back to Michael who was staring down at me with warm eyes. He was pretty tall so breaking free from his grip I quickly brought him to my level bringing him into a deep kiss.

"Promise me you won't leave me." I whispered as we broke free. He breathed in more smoke kissing me again.

"Promise until the day I die." He quickly blew the smoke into my mouth like I had done. It felt reassuring not to be alone and to have people caring about you. It felt good to have Michael by my side till the end.