Green - Mikey Welsh x Reader

P2 - Well Well

You sat in your room, aimlessly messing around on your bass. You grin, getting into a jam.

"Y/N" Brian yells, you jolting out of your seat and almost dropping your bass

"We got the new bassist!"

You sighed, setting down your bass and unplugging it from the amp.

"One sec!" You yelled back, grabbing your empty coffee cup and making your way out of your room

You walked out, looking over at Rivers and the new bassist at the door- then froze.

Your eyes widened and your mouth opened slightly in shock, dropping the coffee cup.

Pat jumped at the sound of the mug hitting the floor and breaking.

"Uh- Y/n? Your mug- you ok there?" He stuttered out, getting up and quickly brushing some of the pieces out of the way.

Mikey.

Mikey Welsh.

The man you thought you'd never see again.

"Surprise..." Rivers whispered, giving a light smile

Mikey stood at the doorway with him, jaw dropped like yours. He was tightly gripping onto the handle of his suitcase, staring you down.

"Uh- Y/n? You- you good there?" Brian muttered out, both him and Pat confused.

"Him?" You hissed out, throwing your hand out at him.

"You?" He hissed back, your shooting a glare at him.

Mikey straightened up and shook his head.

"What wasn't very nice." He snorted, grinning slyly.

"Speak for yourself" you retorted, raising and eyebrow.

Mikey let go off his suitcase, letting his backpack slip off of him. He walked over to you, stopping in front of you, and grinning as you straightened yourself.

"Well if it isn't Y/n "see you on Monday" Wilson." He chuckled, tilting his head.

"Good to see you Mikey "I don't drink too much coffee, you do" Welsh." You snorted, grinning at him angrily.

He wrapped an arm around you teasingly, and you gripped into his shoulder tightly.

"Good to see you." He said with gritted teeth, forcing a wider grin

"Yeah yeah, great that you've come around" you added, doing the same.

"Uh- what's- going on?" Brian asked uncertainly, not sure what to say. Mikey turned his head, giving a wide, fake happy smile.

"Me n Y/n were really good friends in College! Rivers introduced us." He hummed

"Yeah. We hit it off" you added, giving Brian the same fake smile as Mikey

Brian just nodded as Mikey removed his arm from around you.

"Yeah. Y/n taught me to play. Learned from the best!" He chuckled, shooting you a grin. 

You rolled your eyes.

"Yeah. You were drunk and I was playing cus you owned a bass for some reason and you didn't want me to leave. Forced me to teach you. You actually kept up with it though, which surprised me." You hummed, sitting down at the counter.

"What. Now why did you think that." Mikey snorted

"Well for one you were drunk when you made me start teaching you." You stated, tilting your head at him.

"And two you didn't really even care for playing music at the time. I don't even know why you had the bass."

"I was gonna learn eventually I just never felt like it." He muttered sheepishly.

"Hello?? We are here too." Brian stated suddenly, walking over and sitting next to you.

"Yeah yeah. It's been a few years, give us a break." You grinned lightly, gently shoving Brian's arm.

"You can talk later. Mikey needs to unpack his stuff and get settled in still." Brian stated in a matter-of-fact voice.

You stared at him for a moment before rolling your eyes.

"Yeah yeah alright. You know what your room you're stayin in?" You asked, turning to Mikey. He nodded

"Yeah, that room- what's his face's old one?" Mikey replies, pointing to Matt's old room.

Rivers nodded

"Yup, Matt's old room." 

"Cool" Mikey hummed, giving a quick nod before grabbing his stuff again.

"This'll be nice. A better living situation- I'm looking forward to it." Mikey gave a smile, turning to you slightly.

And for the first time since he'd arrived

You gave him a genuine smile in return.

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OK THAT TOOK A HOT SECOND BUT YEAHHH WE R DOING IT 

also I may make a playlist for the fic ??? If I make it I'll link it but yk. We'll see