Mikey Way x Reader Oneshots

Alone Together

Mikey~

Why do I always let him drag me to these stupid parties? I think to myself as I watch the people around me getting higher and drunker with ever hour. I stand up and mumble an excuse about needing to be alone before walking out the back door. I lay down next to the pool and look up at the stars. I hear a splash and then I get soaked. I look over about to yell at someone but all my anger melts away when I see the star football player, (Y/N), laughing. He swims over to me slowly and asks, "You okay? I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were here. I would have kept my shirt on had I known someone else was out here." I blushed and stuttered out "I-I'm fine. You being shirtless doesn't bother... Me..." I trail off as I get distracted by his abs.

(Y/N) noticed my eyes aren't on his anymore and says, "Clearly I'm distracting you." I look up flustered and notice he's blushing too. I shake my head and splash him in the face. He mock gasps and scrunches up his nose. I laughed and took my shirt off before jumping in the pool. I heard some voices and quickly ducked under a cluster of pool toys collected in the shallow end of the pool. I saw the school bully, Derek, and his girlfriend Scarlett walk up to (Y/N) and start chatting with him. (Y/N) looked uncomfortable, but quickly they left when he mentioned wanting to be alone. I quietly swam up behind him and covered his eyes with my hands. He gasped and grabbed my wrists. I blushed as he pulled me close and said "What did I say about being alone?" And then I responded with a newfound confidence, "How about being alone together?"

He raised his eyebrows in response, and then smirked. Then he dove under the water, swam under me, and picked me up. I was now on his shoulders and shaking. I'm way taller than he is, but he's so much stronger than me that it didn't surprise me that he could lift me up. Then he dropped me back into the water. I came back up out of the water and noticed that I lost my glasses when he dropped me. Then he dove under the water and fetched them for me. Instead of giving me my glasses he told me to close my eyes. I complied and felt his fingers brush against the sides of my head as he put my glasses on. Once he let go of my glasses, his hands trailed farther to the back of my head. I opened my eyes and looked (Y/N) in the eyes. He gave me a sideways grin and then his eyes flickered down to my lips and then back to my eyes.

My hands found their way around his waist as I leaned in. As out lips connected I felt sparks and instantly tried so hard not to smile. He pulled back and we were both grinning. He got out of the pool, and I followed. We dried off and put our shirts back on, and went back to the party. That's when Gerard found me and told me to get ready to go. I found a sharpie and wrote my number on (Y/N)'s wrist. When I got home, (Y/N) texted me, and soon after he texted me that he got home, and we called each other. I fell asleep that night talking to (Y/N). Next time Gerard brings me to a party, I'm going to text (Y/N) and see if he's going to be there so I can try to be alone together with him again.