Through with you.

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<Before you guys think this is the last chapter, it's not. However, this series is coming to an end in the next few chapters ☹️ thank you all so much for reading so far! We got to 3k reads! I think I started this story too late tho- lots of people already stopped having an obsession. Happy reading!>

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You close your thick folder, it makes a big thud sound as it hits your desk. Small slivers of light tum through the gaps in your blinds. It was... late.... The street lights flickered on and off...

You could finally see Miguel again. It had only been like 2 weeks yeah, but that was still the longest you had gone without seeing him after you got together.

You quickly shove all your belongings into a duffle bag and you change your shoes.. you slide off your heels and pop some more comfortable ones on.

You were about to boot up a portal and go back to HQ before you heard a knock on the door.

A slim man, about 5'11 cracks open the door to your office.

"Hey.. Y/n." He says with a smile.

"Hey Harry, what's up?" You say, tucking your wrist away into your pocket.

"Have you heard from Miguel?" He steps in.

You look puzzled and give him a look.

"I'm guessing not?"

"No... should I call him?" You pull out your phone.

"Oh- I didn't know you had his number... corporate wouldn't give it to me, yeah could you give him a call?" He nods.

"Fine by me.." You dial the number Miguel wrote down for you.

"I'll be on my way, thanks." He exits your office.

Brrrrrrrring..... brrrrrrrringggg...... brrrin-

"Hello? Who is this?" A man picked up from the otherside.

"Hey Miguel? This is Y/n from work.."

"Oh- shit, uh hi.... Y/n."

"uhm... yeah hi, I'm calling because Harry said you haven't shown up for a few days? You didn't tell anyone about your whereabouts..." You hold your phone between your neck and shoulder. You tap on your watch sending a message to your Miguel.

"oh- I uhhh I'm just sick... I'm so sorry for not calling in, can you tell Harry that I'm down with something?" He sounds nervous.

"Yeah I could do that.. are you feeling okay? How's Gabby?"

"I feel better than yesterday and Gabby's great, thanks for asking... you're always so swee- sweep. Sweep uhh did the janitors sweep the halls yet?" He chuckles a little.

"uhh yea they did... but y'know we got those robots yeah?" You laugh.

"Oh I forgot- my bad... anyways thanks for reminding me, I have to go now though." He hangs up.

"Bye-" Beeep. "What the..? Dickhead." You furrow your eyebrows.

You poke your head out the door and yell to Harry, "Miguel's sick!" you cup your mouth.

"Thanks!" He yells back.

You sigh and sink your shoulders. You sling your bag over your shoulder and boot up a portal. Purple swirls fill your room and you step through... you tuck your arms next to your body and go head first through the see-through tube. As always, you see universes, so many, Hobie's, Noir's, Jess's... and then... the universe that looks exactly like yours... but it was now collapsed in on itself. It was completely swallowed in a weird black liquid goo. You shake the uneasy feeling from your head and brace yourself for landing... you turn feet first and you get spat out the other end.

&quot;Through with you.&quot; Miguel Ohara x FEM y/n || ANGST, FLUFF, COLD HARD SMUT ||Where stories live. Discover now