Michael x sean hate smut ig
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Michael was doing her daily tasks; monitor over Charger Block, make sure he didn't try and escape again, and have to deal with whatever Sean's shit is. Sure, Michael was annoyed as hell and would most definitely punch Sean in the face if given the chance, but she still had feelings for her, and Michael hopes that these feelings are just...platonic...frenemy...ideals?
Michael doesn't know how to describe it well. It's like how she describes it; she would kill her, but at the same time, get intimate with the hourglass? Michael just comes to the assumption that normal frenemies would feel...these feelings.
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Michael's P.O.V:
sighhh...~
im tired of Sean...
sure, she wouldn't feel the same way, right? or...no...Micheal...stop thinking about that. right now, you have more important things to get done.
I walk around the s*n. Sean just had to ask us to meet up. Great.
It doesn't take very long for me and Charger Block to meet up with Sean.
Sean faced me, grinning. Was it meant to be mischievous? No...no, just her being happy to see me?
I must have spaced out, because I was distracted from my inner arguments when Sean gently shook me.
"Mike. Mike? Helllooo~ you there?"
My eyes shoot wide and I'm now back to focusing on Sean. "Huh? What do you want now."
Sean looked at me and chuckled. "Hey, CB and Crown, whaddya say I let you two roam around the s*n for a little while? I know Charger Block here definitely wants to. All that time spent in a room for a whole month, and-"
Charger Block: "cmon Crown! Before they change their minds!"
I watch them both run off, leaving me and Sean alone. And of course, Sean decides it would be a perfect time to scroll on her phone. Sean's eyes glew as she attempted to take a good selfie of herself. Goddamnit, why does she look cute doing everything?! I hate it!!!
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"Hey, Mike..." Sean was yet again gently tugging on Michael to bring her back to reality.
"hey whuh..."
"Come on, Mike. We can stay in my subject's room and, y'know...~"
"Hang around~"
The words escaping her lips made me get a weird feeling. My thighs were aching to be touched along with my...crotch area. A weird feeling I unfortunately get a lot whenever I'm around her.
Horniness.
I know. I shouldn't be feeling these...feelings for this woman...we can't trust her yet entirely! Not after seeing how much freedom she just let our subjects have.
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I groan and roll my eyes. "Fine. But make it fast."
Sean grabs my arm and takes me to her subject's room. She looks into my eyes. "Michael. You seem to be...well...avoiding me more often. You never leave your subject, and you always watch over him in his room."
