An Undead Pair.(old)

♡#82-Drunk Michael♡

Michael's POV:

I was really bored laying on my bed staring at the vent that is directly right above my bed.

I had pissed Noah off so he was not talking too me.

"Noah! I'm bored!!"

No response.

"Noahh!!"

Again, no response.

"God dammit Noah, how are you still pissed? That was an hour ago!"

I heard movement and he looked down at me.

"You literally cut off my wire. On purpose!!"

"It's not my fault! I warned you, your fault! You should've listened too me!!"

He looked even more pissed and closed the vent.

"Noah, I am sorry pleaseee! I am boreddddd!"

"Fuck off."

"I won't do it again!!"

He went silent.

I cursed under my breath and stood up on my bed.

I opened the vent and jumped up grabbing it.

I huffed and climbed inside of it.

"I'm sorry."

I stared at Noah as he stared back at me with an unpleased look on his face.

I went over to him and kissed him.

He kissed me back and placed his hands on my waist.

I pulled away and smiled.

"Do you forgive me now!"

He groanded and slowly nodded.

"Yay!"

He pulled me closer to him and held me.

I put my arms around him and lay my head on his shoulder.

We stayed in that position for a bit.

I heard my door slam open and I jumped and hit my head on something that was above me.

I put my hand over my head.

"Are you okay??"

Noah put his hand over mine.

I nodded.

I crawled back to the enterance to the vent and looked down.

I saw my dad.