-•×HIGHSCHOOL SWEETHEARTו-•×[[MICHAEL AFTON × MALE READER ]]ו-

Mario Cart

°[Y/N'S P.O.V]°

I stood on the sidewalk, panting. Mike and I had just ran all the way to my house. I felt like my legs were going to fall off. if I didn't know any better, I would have thought I was just punched in the stomach.

"Man... That...."

I looked back at Michael, I gave him a little bit of time to catch up. he was panting as well, which made me feel better about my situation.

"Your fast... oh...god."

Mike took a deep breath and leaned back. I too stook up straight and turned to my house. It was a dark brown house with light cream colored accents, almost like a little farm house.

It had a large tree in the front yard with a tire swing hanging from it, there was a sand box as well not too far away.

"well, we have arrived."

I quietly said after a moment of just hearing Michael pant and groan from running. I walked onto the porch, pulling out my house key.

Mike walked up behind me, he seemed to have gotten over his panting fit.

"You live here?"

I glanced up at Michael with a confused look.

"No, I live in the attic- of course I live here dumbass."

I unlocked the door, letting Mike in. once he was inside I entered as well. I noticed Michael looking around the house as if it was the best thing ever.

once you walked in there was a hall, if you turn to the left a small staircase led up to the second floor. if you walked forward and turned right you would end up in the dining room/kitchen area.

"Here, let me have your bag."

I hung my bag up onto a hook next to the door, then reached my hand out towards Michael to hang his bag up as well.

"oh, right."

I watched as Michael quickly dropped the bag from his shoulder and handed it to me. once I had a hold on it I almost fell to the floor.

"My god, what the fuck do you have in here? An elephant?"

I lifted the bag up, sliding it over the hook. Michael softly chuckled and shook his head.

"Hey, do you want something to drink? I got sodas, water, tea..."

I walked down the hall with Mike right behind me. I turned to the right, leading us to the Kitchen. If I were to turn left, we would end up in the Livingroom.

"What kinda sodas do you have?"

°[MICHAELS P.O.V]°

I leaned on the fridge door, looking down at [Y/N] as he went through a row of drinks, naming them all off to me.

"Sprite, Dr. Pepper, Coke, Pepsi, Root beer, I dunno, does Ginger-ale count?"

I snickered and pointed to a can of Pepsi.

"I'll take one of those."

He reached into the fridge and pulled out a Pepsi and [Fav Soda] once we opened our sodas [Y/N] led me to the Livingroom.

"you like Mario Cart?"

He looked back at me, holding up a controller and Mario Cart. I smiled and nodded.

"It's on like donkey Kong."

He shook his head while silently chuckling.

"Never say that again."


[Time skip: After Mike got his ass handed to him in a game of Mario Cart.]

"Damn, I didn't know you were that good."

I handed the controller to [Y/N], watching as he put them away.

"I just have too much free time."

"'too much free time' whatever dude."

We laughed for about five minutes, as ever time we made eye contact we would just start laughing harder. after a moment or two he finally walked me to his bedroom upstairs.

"Just so you know, my room is sooooort of dirty."

he slowly and hesitantly spoke as we walked down the hall. I simply shrugged.

"Eh, It's fine, I don't really mind anyway."

we entered his room and it really wasn't too messy, he had a few books and other objects thrown around, but it really wasn't that bad.

"Hey, [Y/N] when is your mom getting back again?"

I watched [Y/N] as he paused and checked his phone.

"I dunno, an hour or two. it doesn't really matter."

"Alright..."

I shrugged again and looked around the room. I noticed he had a window that looked out into his backyard. he really did have a nice house.

He ended up sitting down and playing some battleship, talking, playing various card games, just having a good time overall. And before we knew it, that 'hour or two' which was more like three to four hours, had passed.

"It's getting late, I should probably get going."

I grabbed my backpack and opened the door, stepping out onto the porch.

"Oh, yeah. of course. it was nice having you."

He smiled up at me, and I smiled back.

"We should do this again some time. it was fun!"

I spoke happily as I walked down the steps.

"Yeah! totally, he safe!"

I rolled my eyes and chuckled.

"Alright, Mom"

We both chuckled at this for a moment, I was now at the sidewalk.

"Bye!"

I waved to [Y/N] as I begun my walk home. he really was a nice, fun guy to be around. We Will have to do this more often.

[This is how Michael Afton, and [Y/N L/N], would become very close friends.]


OKAY UHUHUH I RAN OUT OF IDEAS, I AM SO SORRY ABOUT HOW LONG IT TOOK FOR ME TO POST THIS SHORT ASS CHAPTER AHGHGH.

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