"Hi Michael" I said grasping my lunchbox. "Hi 'crybaby' how you doing," he said reaching his hand to help me up. "I'm good and could you please not call me that," I said grabbing his hand. He looked at me in shock and I didn't understand until he said why. "W-Why is there blood on you're arm?" He said grabbing my arm and looking at it. "No reason," I said pulling my arm back. "GIVE ME YOU'RE FUCKING ARM BITCH," he said as he grabbed my arm super tightly. "OW," I screamed in pain.
"Why does your arm have blood all over it Y/N," he asked me as he gritted his teeth. "I-I-I c-c-cut-" was all I managed to say before he interrupted me. "YOU DID WHAT Y/N," he said. He mumbled something but I couldn't hear what he said. "I-I'M SORRY I SHOULD GO BEFORE THE NEXT PERIOD STARTS. Why do I ruin everything," I whispered at the last part but I guess he still heard me. "You don't ruin anything if anything you make things better," I heard him whisper just loud enough for me to hear. I felt a light blush creep up on my cheeks.
"You actually care for me don't you," I said as I jumped on him giving him a bear hug. "Y-Yeah," he said as he returned the hug. "AWWW is Mr. big tough guy blushing," I said teasingly. "WHAT NO. HELL NAW," he said as he pushed me off him. "O-Oh ok bye," I said as I ran back to the classroom. I sat down and checked the time and I still had twenty minutes before I had to start to go to the next class. I lay down under mine and Michael's desk and take a nap. I woke up around ten minutes later.
I woke up. I groaned not wanting to wake up. I looked up to stare into the eyes of a blue-eyed boy. "You're blushing Y/N," Michael said seductively. "MICHAEL WHAT THE FUCK," I yelled as I felt a blush creep up on my checks. "You're cute when you're mad-" Michael said but got cut off by the door opening. "Mike you in here?" A familiar voice said it was one of Michaels friends. "Well, I'm going to sleep now night," I said as quickly as I could and pretended to sleep. "Wait what," he whispered back.
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What's the point? ||-Michael Afton X Non-Binary Reader-||
RomanceY/N a regular teenager well not really regular. To put it plain and simple Y/N is depressed Y/N's only goal in life is to die. But what happens when Y/N meets the love of their life will they still want to die I guess you'll have to find out. Triger...
