An Undead Pair.(old)

♡#88-Arguing♡

Michael's POV

I was in the living room reading enjoying the silence.

Until the doorbell rung.

I sighed and walked over to the door.

I opened the door and a male appeared.

"Oh, hello sir. How may I help you?"

"Hey, is Noah here?"

"Yes.. Why?"

"Could I see him?"

I could feel a bad feeling forming in my stomach.

"Yeah.. Let me get him for you."

"Thank you."

I walked down in the basment, Noah is working on cleaning and organizing it.

"Noah."

"Yes, Michael?"

"Someone is here for you."

"Tell them i'm busy."

"Alright."

I walked back to the door.

"He-"

"Where is he?"

"He's busy. Sorry."

"I don't give a fuck. Get him, now."

"Okay. You're gonna-"

"Don't try and tell me to respect you cause it ain't happening. Get Noah."

"No."

I tried shutting the door but the male pushed it open, pushing me back onto the floor."

"What the-"

"What was that?"

I lookd behind me and Noah was standing there.

"Nothing. He fell."

I glared at the male.

"Okay, well I am done now. What do you need?"

"Hey, do you not remember me?"

I stood up and walked beside Noah.

"Are you Matthew?"

"Yeah."

"Oh! Hi, how have you been?"

The two continued to talk the whole day.

I want to know who Matthew is though.