(Alr so they are around 25 maybe 24. This is where Noah's mental health starts depleting and he starts to not eat a lot and he refuses to sleep. Michael tries to help but gets frustrated sometimes)
"Noah come on, you have to eat!" Michael says, practically begging for Noah to eat at this point. He frowns slightly as the red haired man continues to refuse.
"I'm not hungry." Noah replies flatly. He folds his arms over his chest and leans back in his chair as he avoids eye contact with Michael.
Michael begins to feel frustrated about this whole situation. He pinches the bridge of his nose and sighs. "Your being difficult, it's not healthy if you don't eat. Let alone sleep"
Noah narrows his eyes at Michael and looks at him properly this time. "Why does it matter what I do?"
Michael pauses for a moment and sighs. "Because I care about you and I don't want you to starve yourself." He says concerning.
Noah rolls his eyes and frowns further. "Just leave me be, I'm fine" He sighs as he unfolds his arms that were against his chest.
"Your not fine though. You haven't eaten since yesterday at breakfast and it's now the next day at dinner also you haven't been sleeping for about 2-3 days!" Michael explains.
"Don't need to point it out god, just leave me alone." Noah snaps back. He begins to stand up. The red haired man looks down at his partner and sighs before walking out of the room.
Michael sits at the table wonder what he could do to make Noah eat. It clearly wasn't healthy for him to refuse to and it was starting to bug Michael. He felt annoyed about this whole situation but he also felt guilty because he knew Noah's mental health wasn't doing so well. Oh what could he do?
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Noachael/Ennchael stories :D
No FicciónJust some stories about some things in Michael and Noah/Ennards lives. Past and present and maybe a few different Aus. Contains: Fluff Wholesomeness Angst Fights Swearing No smut (?)
