One Shots and Requests

One Shot (Michael Clifford): 7am Class

Based off of the tumblr post "my favorite college experience is when i had a 7am class and the kid next to me literally poured a monster energy drink into his coffee said 'i'm going to die'" and drank the whole thing" because why not. Also made it about Michael because he is the LOML.

Sorry for any wrong facts. I wouldn't know anything about college except for what everyone keeps telling me because I am not in college

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It was the start of the semester and my first class was at 7am. Sluggishly walking along the corridors of the building where our class was, I was sipping on my iced white mocha although it was quite a chilly morning. There was almost no one here.

My walk was quiet. Hell, when I got to our classroom, everyone was quiet. No one in the room seemed very enthusiastic about this class. I mean, who would? It wasn't fun getting up at at least six o'clock in the morning then having to listen to a professor who hated being up this early as much as we did lecture about whatever boring topic we had. I quickly walked to an empty seat in the middle rows. It wasn't long before someone disrupted the silence and came clunking in

A guy with messy red hair came rushing in and literally plopped into the seat beside me. He banged a huge tumbler onto the desk and caused brown liquid, which I assumed was coffee, to spill over the top. I heard him mutter a few colorful words and saw him rummage through his bag in search for something.

I'm not gonna lie, this guy was hella attractive. He was wearing a black leather jacket over a white Metallica shirt with black skinny jeans and boots. I couldn't stop staring at him. He looked like my type.

He soon pulled a can of Monster and a few crumpled tissues out of his bag. He cleaned up the spilled coffee then proceeded to pour that can of monster into his tumbler. I looked at him with wide eyes. Did he want heart palpitations? I was scared for him. A body can only handle so much caffeine. Not to mention he's gonna a bad crash later.

He stared at the concoction then turned to me and said, "I'm going to die." It was then that he drank the contents of his tumbler. All of it. He drank the entire thing. I looked at him in disgust. Jesus, he really was gonna die if he keeps drinking that stuff.

I was about to ask him why the hell he even thought of mixing that together when our professor entered the room, silencing me.

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"You will have your first group project due in exactly one week. Be in two's. You decide whoever your partner is. Class dismissed."

Everyone quickly chose a partner, but I noticed that caffeine addict dude didn't have one and move fast.

"Hey," I said and he looked up from fixing his bag, "Uhm, would you like to be partners?"

"Yeah, sure. It looks likes it's just the two of us anyway." He looked around and smiled at me. Jesus, he was really fucking attractive. His pale green eyes penetrated my soul and sent tingles throughout my body.

"I'm (Y/n), by the way. (Y/N) (Y/L/N)." I said and stuck my hand out for him to shake.

"Michael Clifford." He replied as he shook my hand, "Can we talk about that project over coffee or something?" He started gathering up his things and standing.

"Uhm, sure." I took out my phone so he could put in his number while I stuffed my belongings into my knapsack. He gave me his phone once I was done fixing my things to do the same thing.

"Where are ya headed to next?" I asked him as we walked away together from our classroom.

"Probably to the library, so I can do some homework to kill time until my next class. What about you?" He replied

"That was my only class for today so I'm heading home." I replied

He looked like an idea popped into his mind then checked his watch and said, "You wanna grab that coffee now? My next class isn't until one and it is now 10:04am."

"Yeah, sure." I said excitedly

"I know this amazing Mom and Pop cafe two streets away." He said to me and started leading the way with me in tow.