An Undead Pair.(old)

♡#78-Getting closer♡

Michael's POV

My family again left me and Noah here alone.

I don't know why they always leave.

They were at my mom's house for a day or two.

I was laying on the floor bored as fuck.

Noah was in the vent's sleeping or something.

"Noahhhh!"

I want to see if he's awake.

How does he even sleep in there?

He looked down at me.

"Wha-"

He fell down from the vents onto my bed.

I got off the ground and looked at him.

I couldn't help myself but to laugh.

He looked up at the vent.

"Why the fuck did I fal!"

He quickly stood up on my bed, grabbed the vent and pulled himself up.

He was tall enough to just pull himself inside of it, he did not need to jump.

I could hear him sigh and he dropped back down.

I stopped laughing and looked at him.

"What did you need?"

He got off my bed and looked at me.

"I'm really bored.."

He stared at me.

"Go find something to do-?"

"I don't know what to do. I want you to hang out with me!"

He looked at the floor and sighed.

"Fine. What do you want to do?"

"Bake! Come on!"

I grabbed his hand and pulled him downstairs into the kitchen.

We both tripped when we reached the kitchen.

We looked at eachother and started laughing our asses off.

We was laughing for five minutes straight.

Once we finished laughing we got up.

I opened the fridge and kneeled down.

"Do you want to bake cookies?"

I looked at him and he nodded.

I grabbed the cookie pack.