Michael x Ennard Oneshots (Smut, Fluff, Angst)

Rain (Angst and fluff)

(Teen years, but modern age)

"Mike, please- I'm sorry, I didn't-"

"Just get away from me, I don't want to see your face right now."

Michael ran through the pouring rain, tears streaming down although you couldn't see them.

"Babe, I know what it looked like-"

Mike slowed his pace, arms crossed and shivering. "Noah, anything you could say right now won't make it better. Just- leave me alone for awhile."

Noah stood there, taking in the situation while deciding to respect Michael's wishes as the latter got in his car and left.

There was a crowd formed behind Noah, the majority of them had open mouths and wide eyes.

Tonight was supposed to be the best party of their senior year. Noah Anderson, the school's most popular guy, was hosting it.

He'd been in a devoted relationship with Michael Afton for over 7 years now--nobody thought it would last for awhile, then they became the most popular couple in school.

Both had insanely good looks, not to mention rich. Everyone either wanted them or wanted to be them.

Noah's eye twitched and he pushed through the crowd to find the girl who started it all.

There, sitting on his kitchen counter, was Mary Schmidt. She had mascara running down her face as another girl talked sweetly to her while holding an ice pack on her jaw.

Noah's stomping feet making their way over caught the girl's attention.

"Finally, did you come back to apologize?" The girl said, Mary pouted at Noah.

But he didn't say anything. Noah grabbed Mary by the top of her blouse and punched her nose, the latter kicking around and trying to get out of his grasp while screaming.

"What the fuck! Somebody help, call the cops!" Someone screamed. Noah didn't stop. It was only payback, which was well deserved in his opinion.

(15 minutes before)
Noah and Mike were hanging out by everybody downstairs. There was an unexpected thunderstorm, and everyone outside had to be moved in.

Michael went up to Noah's room in order to grab towels for those in the pool or outside when the rain started, and that's when Mary approached Noah.

"Hey Noah! Killer party. Love your house by the way." She casually spoke in a sickeningly high pitched voice.

The thing was, Noah didn't even know who she was. He couldn't remember inviting her.

"Oh, uhh, thanks...glad you're enjoying it so far." He smiled, not wanting to be rude.

They were fairly close to the staircase, and Mary heard Michael's footsteps approaching.

She quickly grabbed one of Noah's hands, putting it on her waist. She pulled him by the back of his head and started making out with him, grabbing his crotch and moaning every chance she got, going so far as to pull his other hand onto one of her boobs.