Michael Afton x Male! Reader

The Cute Boy with Freckles.

(Tw: Mention of mom being drunk, alcohol, *Implied* y'know ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) )

You woke up the next day, it was Saturday morning so you decided against changing out of your pajamas and just went downstairs to go eat breakfast. When you finished you went back upstairs and played your game for a couple hours as it was pretty early and you knew your mom wouldn't care. You were finally beating the boss of the game when you heard the doorbell, you called out to your mom asking her to get the door. When you didn't get a response you stood up and threw on a t-shirt and some shorts just in case before heading downstairs to open the door.

"Hey Y/N." Mike said, standing at your door. You immediately felt more hot as you saw him. You then noticed he had a bag with him.

"Mike, hey! Why are you here, and with a bag for that matter?" You ask confused and a bit worried about why Mike didn't call before coming over. Mike looked away with a sad look and then looked back at you.

"Uh so, my dad was being an ass per usual so I was wondering if i could stay here for the weekend?" There was a moment of silence before Mike spoke again, faster and panicked

"I-if not that's okay I can just go back and sneak through my window! It's not t-that big of a deal!...",

"No no! You can stay here. I was just checking if your dad did anything to you. Like if he punched you again." You responded trying to quickly explain yourself while blushing.

"Come in." You say as you step to the side allowing Mike to walk in.

"Thanks for letting me stay here man, my dad was going mental I swear." Mike said as he took his shoes off at the door. You lightly chuckled as you stared at him, growing noticeably more red. Mike looked back at you and you two fell into a comfortable silence as you made eye contact. This moment lasted for a moment before it was interrupted by your mom walking in through the door behind Mike. You two looked away from one another before you spoke to your mom.

"H-Hey mom, I didn't think you'd be home yet." You took a moment to smell the air around her before recognizing the common smell of alcohol spewing from her. Mike also seemed to smell it but was more grossed out than you. You assumed that maybe he didn't smell alcohol often, or that he has bad memories with the smell.

"Hey, honeyy... Sorry I'm here while you have your boyfriend overr," She giggled then continued "But I'll go up to my room. Mmmkay?" Your mother said as she slurred through her words. You and Mike both blushed at the boyfriend comment from your mom. You quickly shook off the embarrassment and spoke to your mom.

"Sorry mom, but this isn't my boyfriend. This is Mike, y'know my friend?" Your mom smirked and said

"Sure hon' sure." She walked up the stairs and you could hear her stumble into her room onto her bed. You sighed and looked over at Mike. He was wearing his fox mask but you could still see the redness of his face underneath it. You held in a laugh and then spoke,

"Do you wanna go upstairs now?" He nodded and you two walked up the stairs, then into your bedroom. You sat on the floor in front of the room, Mike sat down next to you putting his bag near him.

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You and Mike sat in a now darker room with just your small blue lamp from on top of your nightstand lighting the room. You laid on your backs with your hands behind your heads. It was calm and quiet. Well quiet until Mike spoke,

"Hey, you remember when we made the masks?" he asked as he turned on his side to look at you. You turned over to him as well and answered

"How could I forget?" you giggled and spoke again "Why do you ask, Mike?" Mike looked away for a moment, blushing, then responded. "I was just thinking about how nice that night was, I mean not only cause' my dad was out and we could do whatever we wanted, but also because *we* were hanging out." You thought for a moment then spoke "I mean, we do that a lot right? Like hanging out with each other?" Mike sighed then sat up, still facing you. You followed in his footsteps and sat up as well. Mike opened his mouth to say something then shut it. You spoke instead,

"Are you okay Mike?". Mike looked down then back at you. You could see how nervous he was, you suspected that Mike was going to say something in particular. Mike spoke,

"I- I like... you." You thought that's what he was going to say but it still came as a surprise to hear it. You blushed as you stayed quiet, processing what you just heard. Mike's face was clearly worried for how you'd react but soon you'd speak back and say,

"Really?" Mike's face lit up, not exactly with happiness but more like he's panicking about what he said.

"Y- Yes!... Look I know this might be coming out of nowhere and I've never talked about this before but, I do. I really, really do." He spoke fast as he tried to explain himself. By now he had broken eye contact and made it again multiple times.

"And I'm sorry if I read the signs of you liking guys wrong... Like if I mistook you for gay... I'm sorry." You understood why he was worried and scared. Hell the few out gay people at your school were constantly bullied, teased, and even beat up sometimes. You didn't understand how they dealt with it. When you snapped out of your thoughts you noticed Mike had his head down and you could see a tear or two on his face. You suppose you thought about your response too long because soon Mike had spoken again saying,

"I can leave. I'm sorry, I shouldn't 've said anything..." He was starting to get up off the ground while wiping his tears. You stood up with him, a little behind. You grabbed his arm as he turned away. You turned him around and you kissed him. It took him a moment to realize what was happening, when he did he melted and started returning your force. You two have no clue how long this first kiss lasted but you do know another, and another started up over and over again. You two had guided yourselves to the bed and started to continue there.

Needless to say, that night led somewhere that was a first for both of you.

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Srry if ur not a virg(if you're reading this probably) but you guys are like 14/15 in the fucking 80s... so- kinda expected to be honest lol