Enncheal

new roommates

Michael thought for a moment then said "well, do you live here?" "Well duh that's why I betrayed C.B to get out of this hell hole" as Noah said that he felt the puddle of guilt growing underneath his feet hitting his legs with crashing waves, it felt like it would swallow Noah hole.

"Oh well...you can stay at my place.." Michael was hesitant about it but Noah was a childhood friend and he can't just live in this hell hole like Noah said. The puddle underneath Noahs feet settled a bit "your offering me a place to stay?" "Yes hurry up before I change my mind!" If Noah was to say yes he would have to live with the puddle of guilt beneath his feet, he hesitated but said yes the puddle of guilt turned into a light wave.

After Michael finished his shift at sister location and he brought Noah to his house. Michael opens the door and takes his shoes off and tells Noah to do the same the first thing they see is a bathroom and to the right is an office and to the left is the kitchen. They walk through the kitchen and enters the dining room, past the dining room is the living room to the right of the dining room is the bedroom, And to the left is a screened porch.

"Wow this is a nice house" "thanks, you can take anything from the fridge or what's left of it" the puddle of guilt started to grow a little bit, he had done that to him he simply nodded

Michael put 1-2k on the counter "here's some money to buy some clothes and food for yourself"

Noah got back around 10:00-10:30 pm he opens the door to hear crying from the bedroom. Noah quickly puts his groceries down and runs to the bedroom door Knocks two times and that's politely "Are you okay Michael can I come in?" Noah hears a silent yes so Noah opens the door slowly, Michael was covered in bruises most likely from hurting himself he was crying on the bed mumbling something about it was all his fault, Noah didn't know what to say he hasn't been put in a situation like this since he was 9 years old what was Noah supposed to do say everything was okay that never works.

Noah went over to Michael and sat down on the bed Noah I didn't really know what to do so he would just sit there and listen to Michael SOB about everything, after a while Michael started to feel better all Michael needed was someone that would listen no comments needed just needing someone to listen.

Now that's a life lesson😏

Crying took a lot of energy for Michael he fell asleep fairly easily after done ranting about how it was his fault, Noah got up and went back to the groceries he had dropped to run to Michael he picked them up and sorted them into the cupboards and he went and made himself comfy on the couch.

The next morning

Michael's Pov
I'm amazing at making food even though I can't eat I've always been great at making food when my father couldn't make anything I would usually make something for the cry baby and Elizabeth, and I wanted to make something special for Noah so I got up at 7:30 a.m. to make him breakfast I slowly walked out of my room and walk towards the kitchen I passed Noah sleeping on the couch, I tried not to be too loud in the kitchen well Noah was sleeping on the couch but I had decided to make scrambled eggs with bacon and some pancakes with chocolate syrup.

No ones pov

Noah wokes up to the smell of what the food Michael was making Noah got an idea, he got up and walked over to Michael "who's all this for?" Noah said smirking Michael looked up at him with the shut up eyes Noah walked closer to Michael at first Michael ignored him until he could feel Noah standing inches away from him, "what..?"Michael said turning around to face him

This chapter was annoying to make I had writers block