A/N: there will be a lot of MikeyxReader (platonic) in this part.
You've been under a lot of stress lately. You've returned home after the fight. You are clearly not in the right frame of mind to be doing work right now, but here you are, doing the work assigned to you by your professor. You detested him. Mikey offered to help, but you simply pushed him away. You don't require help. You are independent. You've decided you are ever since Baji had died.
~Y/N Pov~
"GOD DAMN IT!" I yelled out loud as I hit my head on the table ahead of me.
"WHY THE FUCK DO THEY EXPECT ME TO WRITE A 10 PAGE ESSAY?!" I am not even on the third page yet. I am going to FAIL this class. I took a deep breath and sighed. I cracked my hands ready to write more. We were assigned some essay on a problem we have faced and how we solved it. I surely can't tell about mine. I'm not gonna just be like "oh my brother died so I plan to kill his killer!" Or some shitty thing like that.. I really was deciding to just drop out at this point. What am I going to need this information for anyways? So useless..
I ripped up the paper in front of me and tossed the pieces in the trash. I am not dealing with this shit today. I hear a knock at my door so I lazily get up and open it, revealing Mikey.
"Hey Mikey.." I say
"Oh my, you look exhausted Y/N.. have you slept?" He said, unclear if he actually cares or not.
I shake my head and sigh in defeat
"Damn.. too bad. Anyways I brought fooood~" he said then does a whistle after it, he holds up a bag. I tear the bag out of his hands.
"Pfft- have you not ate Y/N?" He looks at me
"I have.. just TV dinners though. Pizza on occasion."
"That's.. unhealthy" he says
"Oh wow, I didn't know that.."
"Don't start that sarcasm on me now Y/N." He rolls his eyes at me
"I hope your eyes get stuck up there."
I bite into the food he got me"Shut up." Mikey just walks into the house
"Hey! I didn't say you could come in here!" I groan in annoyance
"Too bad. I invited myself." He sits on the couch
"Fuck you." I have somehow finished the food he got me already and I throw the trash at him. "You're a trash can, right?"
"Wow, after I got you food... how nice."
He said, just standing up and walking to the actual trash can and throwing the trash away"Yeah yeah. What do you want?"
"I was just checking on you. Can I not check up on my friend?" Jesus, did Mikey annoy me sometimes.
"I never said that- but get out."
"Nope. Not anytime soon." He got himself comfortable on the couch.
"Oh my god. Fine." I give up on him at this point. There's no way to get him to leave me alone.
"Why do you hate me so much?"
"I don't hate you Mikey."
"You sure act like it." He just closes his eyes
"Whatever. Leave me alone now." I walk to my room and shut the door behind me and just face plant into my bed. I expected him to just leave eventually so I left him alone out there.
~Authors Pov~
You didn't mind him being there because a specific gang was currently tracking you down and attempting to locate you. You're capable of handling things on your own, but it'd be nice to have some assistance now and then. Did you get tired of this? Yeah, you did but you didn't mind because it was all for his benefit. You weren't stepping out of this. You will exact your revenge on Valhalla.
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Fanfiction〈 Warnings: Some spoilers, Violence, mentions of harassment, most characters will be out of character so this will not be accurate in terms of personality,hate speech, and mentions of family issues. 〉 ➺---------------➻ If you do not like this, more...