"Beautiful" (Omegaverse Michael x Noah)

~40~ "Date."

(Ty for the idea MIIKI! Sorry the Smut is a bit different than requested, I've never written lesbian smut before :3)

~Posi~ (SMUT)
"You didn't have to go out with me, you know. Like— I totally get if you do want to—" Lily awkwardly laughed as we stood out front of a local restaurant. I smirked at her, finding her nervousness amusing.

"I'm a woman of my word." I looked down at her, she was a couple inches shorter than me, but still, being the tallest person in the room is fun. "C'mon, I'm hungry." I grabbed her hand, leading her inside. The waiter took us to our seats, I crossed my leg over the other as I ordered a martini and she ordered a gin to start.

"I've actually never had a gin." I tilted my head, placing my hands in my lap, we were seated right beside a fish tank, inside was a lonely looking axolotl. I smiled at it, "Poor guy." I pouted before realizing he had a friend tucked away in a little plastic cave.

"What are some classic first date questions?" She tapped her fingers against the table, before her eyes lit up. "Oh! Do you have any siblings?"

I tisked my tongue, "Waste of a first question hun, but yes, I have a three month old sister named Maisie."

"Your sister is three months old?— how old is your mum? If you don't mind me asking—" She chuckled with embarrassment, I smirked.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed. My mother is 41."

"Wow, that's impressive having a baby at that age."

"Well, she doesn't really take care of her. I'm fully prepared for CPS to come and hand Maisie off to me."

"Do you like her?"

"Maisie?" I asked, she nodded. I didn't know how to answer that, well I do love her a lot, she's my sister of course. I can't help but feel an underlying- annoyance, not directed at her, but more at my mother. I mean, she has a baby when she knows she can't take care of it (she barely raised me) and just expects me to stop my whole life to raise a baby when my mother decides ultimately decides that she's too annoying to handle.

But that feeling is overwhelmed with pity for Maisie, I know what growing up there is like and I don't want that for her. It's conflicting because while I do think she'd have a better life with me, I don't know if I really— well, want to take care of something that important.

Oh- I should probably answer Lily.

"Yeah, she's cute." I smiled at Lily, looking down at the table as I could imagine her little face and tiny hands. "How about you? I spilled my guts out, your turn." I leaned my head on my hand.

"My mother left when I was I think 7 or 8? And my father kicked me out at 17. I don't have any siblings, one brat was enough for them."

"Well that was a fun little trauma dump." I chuckled.

"Oh you want trauma dump?" She smirked, placing her hands on the table.

"You're on." I stared at her with competitive eyes, the only way I know how to flirt, therapy would be fun.

"Ahem, when I was 17 on prom night, Noah's girlfriend poured punch down my dress and I sat outside for the rest of the night crying and smoking while Noah very confusedly tried to comfort me."

I cracked my knuckles, "That all you got for prom night trauma?" I tilted my head, a story locked and loaded.

"Mm, let's see you beat that." She crossed her arms, leaning back in her chair.

"I got kicked out for throwing Liam into a concrete wall so hard his head was bleeding." I narrowed my eyes, recalling the night in my head.

Her mouth fell open with widened eyes, "Wait- why? Why the hell would you do that??" She slapped a hand over her face.