Michael's POV
Noah was pissed... Again at me.
He was pissed off because I told him I would fix his wire but I didn't and won't.
He won't listen to my bribes or me begging him to talk too me.
"Please Noah! I... Um...."
I could not think of anymore bribes to get him to talk too me.
I sighed knowing Noah knows he is gonna get me to fix his wire at some point.
"Fine. Don't talk to me. I'll go.. Umm..."
I thought of something to say.
"Dammit.. Just- ugh!"
I walked out of the room to find something to do.
Noah's POV
I listened to Michael have troubles trying to find words to get me to speak too him.
It was kind of cute seeing and listening too him struggle.
I tried to keep myself from chuckling, laughing, any noises just so I could Michael to have enough of being ignored and he'll fix my wire.
It works all the time.
Even though Michael knows I do this, he still eventually does what I want him to do.
I watched Michael walk out of the room.
I stayed in the vent waiting for him to come back.
He was gonna come back soon.
I know it.
I waited for about 10 minutes.
Michael's POV
I left the room upset because I couldn't find any words.
I walked outside looking for something to do.
I sat in the grass observing nature got a bit before I got sick of being ignored by Noah.
I got up and walked back inside and up too my room.
I walked in the room.
"Noah... It worked again. I'll fix your wire..."
I waited for a second and Noah came out of the vents and walked over too me.
He kissed my head.
I glared at him and looked away.
"Fix my wire now."
I rolled my eyes and went to go get my tools.
Once I got them Noah sat down on a chair infront of me.
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An Undead Pair.(old)
FanfictionSome of these old chapters may be cringe. Just a warning. There is rape in this story so.. Just a little TW there. This story has, angst, fluff, smut. This is an old story and a lot of it/most of it is hella cringe so.. I'm sorry.