"A Common Disinterest" Michael Afton x Reader

Chapter Seven. "This is not a date"

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Saturday morning light crept through the window as Y/n slept. A groan escaped her lips as she softly opened her eyes. After adjusting to her new round state she noticed she was holding something. Her arms were wrapped around what seemed to be Michael's jacket. 'How did I get this?' She thought. The floorboards creaked as she got up and walked to the bathroom. Eye bags formed under her eyes from lack of sleep.

Cold water splashed on her face as she got ready for the day. 'I'll go call Michael and get him his jacket back.' Though she was reluctant, she new better. Curious about what happened last night she went back to the phone. The landline wrung as she waited quietly for the phone to pickup. "Hello, This is the Afton residence." Elizabeth chimed. She giggled a little as she lingered by the phone. "Hey Elizabeth, is Michael there?"

She giggled again and called for Michael. "Sooo, what do you need him forrr~" Practically being able to hear Liz's grin through the phone Y/n sighed. "I just need to return something of his, no biggie." She responded. "You know he missed meal time just to carry you home." Her suggestive tone was quite contradicting in Y/n's mind. Couldn't he have just woken her up? "Give me that! Sorry about that what's up?" Michael conveyed. "Yeah, I think i have your jacket? Just wanted to ask what happened yesterday, but it looks like your sister already told me. Don't skip a meal next time, you can always wake me up." She giggled.

Michael scratched the back of his head. "Yeah, whatever it was no big deal. Just uh, i'll stop by and grab my jacket later."

-------- 30 mins later

A loud car horn blared from outside. Y/n walked downstairs and opened the door with the jacket. "Hey Michael, here's your jacket." She walked to his red camaro and put the jacket his hand. He took it, and tossed it in the backseat. "I'm already here, wanna grab ice cream or something? If not head inside before you get soaked." He was right, it was light rain that would eventually get the best of you"Right, yeah we can do that." Y/n walked to the passengers door and sat inside.

"So, what are you thinking?" Michael asked curiously. Y/n thought for a moment, trying to think of anything nearby. "There is that cute little ice cream on the corner by Metro Bowl."
"That sounds good, but if we're already gonna be by the bowling place why don't we just go?" Michael asked as he started driving.

"Oh, yeah, I mean that works too."
"What's the matter? Did you wanna get ice cream with me?" Michael teased as he pulled her cheek. "Knock it off jerk!" His hand was swatted away causing Michael to chuckle. "Whatever we can get ice cream after nerd." Y/n rolled her eyes as the two sat together listening to the radio.

"Alright we're here." Michael chimed as he shut off the car and stepped outside. The cold weather encased Y/n's body as she followed suit. "You cold? Here." Michael tossed her the jacket she'd borrowed. "Just give it back this time." He teased as they walked to the door. "I didn't eve-" Michael slightly pushed the girl. "Whatever, whatever you're right." He continued to tease.

"Shut up already!" She purposely bumped into him. They soon reached the inside of the building and Michael purchased their own alley. Y/n attempted to pay, but Michael was reluctant. "Michael I really could've paid I don't mind."
"Don't worry about it. I don't want to owe you anything in the future."

"So you're implying I owe you then?" Y/n looked confused. "No." Michael grabbed a bowling ball suited to him. "Just get your ball." Y/n followed suit and grabbed a comfortably weighing bowling ball. She watched as Michael tossed his bowling ball down the alley. Two pins feel over as the ball slipped into the machine. "Damnit!!" Michael called. Y/n softly giggled and Michael glared. "Sorry."