Micheal Afton one-shots

Valentines drabbles #8// Late for a date

       God, now you were pissed. The date you have been nervous and anticipated was almost over. He was late. Your date could've stood you up. Michael, Michael Afton, that was his name. He was, as of now, 20 minutes late for the date. You sighed looking down, wondering if you should leave when he busts through the door of the diner. He was panting but was trying to hide it. You noticed a cut on his jawline as he sat down" so sorry to keep you waiting Darling, work held me up" he explained handing you a rose tied with a small white ribbon. You accepted it, feeling better he was here now.

{lol i made it short sorry its rushed}