-Toman's angel- Mikey x y/n

chapter 6

Next time I opened my eyes, I saw Mikey, who slept next to me peacefully. I sat up and looked at my surroundings. I was lying in my bed. I had no idea what day it was or what time. I looked at Mikey and started stroking his hair. He then slowly woke up and looked at me sleepy. "Hey," I said, and he then really realized I was awake. He quickly got up and hugged me. "Thank's God you're ok," he said. I was pressed against his chest while he hugged my head tightly. "What happened?" I asked him, still confused. "After the fight with Moebius, I brought you home...Draken and I had a fight," he told me. "What?" I asked confused and separated myself from the hug. "You had a fight, about what?" I was very confused; they never fight. "Because of Pah" Right Pah... "He's in jail now." Mikey added, and I looked at him with teary eyes. "Pah..." I mumbled, and tears started falling from my eyes. Mikey softly wiped them away when I remembered something else. "And what about Mitchy?" I asked as I remembered him falling unconscious. "Mitchy?" Mikey asked and pouted. "What's wrong with that?" I asked him, confused. "You have a nickname for him but not for me?" He asked and turned his head away. "Aww, Mikey, are you jealous?" I teased, and I saw his face going a little red; he turned his face to me. "And if I am?" He asked, and I smiled, grabbing his face and kissing him on the lips. "There's nothing wrong with it." I smiled at him. He then laid his head on my lap and laid down on the bed while I ran my fingers through his hair. "What do you want me to call you?" I asked him. He closed his eyes, enjoying the massage he received. "Best boyfriend ever." He answered, and I looked at him playful. "Not going to happen," I giggled.

A few hours later, we went to visit Takemichi to see if he was okay after the events of yesterday. We arrived at his house when the door opened and a familiar face walked out of Takemichi's house. "Huh? The hell are you doing here?" Mikey asked Draken, annoyed. "What the hell are you doing here?!" Draken fired back. "I came to see how Takemitchy's doing." Mikey said with an angry expression. "Well, so did I." "Huh? Takemitchy's my friend. Who asked you to but in, right Takemitchy?" He asked Takemichi. "Well then Y/n is my friend, I guess, right, Y/n?" Draken said, looking at me, and I looked at them, both with an annoyed expression. "The hell!? Out of my way, Beanpole, I can't get by." Mikey spoke coldly and put his arms around my shoulder, holding me close to him. "What? You get out of my way, shrimpy." "Wait a sec! Wait a damn second, you two!" Takemichi yelled at them and stood between the two boys. "I don't know what happened, but fighting's bad. Both of you, calm down." Draken then grabbed him by his collar. "Hey, who the hell do you think you are?"

Mikey then turned to me and started whispering something in my ear. "Step aside for a moment; I gotta handle this without you getting hurt." He told me, and I slowly walked a little aside. Mikey then walked over to a bike, grabbed it, and threw it. "Mikey-kun?! That's my precious Hayate!" Takemichi yelled, but still, Mikey threw it at Draken, who dogged it, and it hit the wall. "My memories!" TAkemichi yelled while he already started crying. "Are you frigging serious?!" Draken asked and grabbed a bat. "Draken-kun! That's the golden bat I used to hit my first home run in the 4th grade!" Takemichi yelled out again, but Draken just broke it in half. "You wanna dance!? Oh, we're going to dance!" And with that, they started throwing Takemichi's stuff at each other while I stood here at the side looking at the secene with a straight face. "Mikey-kun! That's from when I went on the festival for the first time with my dad! DRAKEN-KUN! I saved up forever to buy that skateboard!" In the end, Takemichi was kneeling on the floor, and the two idiots were facing each other again. "We gonna settle things here?" Mikey asked. "Bring it on." But Takemichi now slowly lost it.

"You assholes... Cut the shit!" "What?" They both asked him confused. "My precious memories. You just ruined all of them!" They both looked at the ground confused. And I slapped my hand against my head in annoyance. "When did that happen?" Draken asked, confused. "Don't give me that shit!" Takemichi yelled and tried to hit Mikey, but he easily doged it, and Takemichi fell into some trash cans. "You okay, Takemitchy?" Mikey asked him. "Shut up! You could've given a rat's ass about my memories, huh?!" "Okay, calm down, dude." Draken tried to calm him. "CAlm down!? Piss off! You're the ones that went all crazy!" Takemichi yelled and grabbed Draken by his shirt. His friends ran out of his house and tried to stop him. "Shut up! Let go of me! You don't give a shit about what happens to those around you, do you?!" "Sorry, man, we didn't want to hurt you." Draken said. "You don't even know I exist, do you? You don't care... care... And that's why you're fighting." He said and then fell onto his knees. "You don't... don't... You don't realize how much trouble you cause for people around you when you two fight, do you? Just... All the people who looked up to you end up fighting, too! This isn't just your problem! You're going to split Toman in half! This is just too sad! I don't want that to happen. I can't bear to watch it! You guys are just so cool, and." "Takemitchy..." Mikey started but got interrupted by Takemichi. "Whatever, just go home."

"You know, this whole time... you've had a turd in your hair." "Huh?!" Takemichi yelled out and quickly pulled it out of his hair. "That's helle gross Takemitchy!" Draken laughed at him. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" Takemichi asked, freaked out. And all the others started laughing along with me. "You were just so serious!" "Serious? That's because you two..." But he got interrupted by Mikey. "Run, Ken-chin! The shit's coming after us!" He yelled and ran at me. He quickly grabbed me and picked me up in bride style, carring me away from Takemichi. I yelled out in surprise but laughed anyway as I held onto Mikey's neck. We ran around the next corner and heard Takemichi yelling at his other friends.

A few minutes later, Takemichi had showered, and we all sat by a playground. Takemichi's friends were playing football while we sat on some stairs nearby. I sat on Mikey's lap, my back facing his chest and my head on his shoulder. "Haven't laughed like that in a while." Mikey said, grinning. "You friggin' reek." Draken told Mitchy, also smiling. "I washed my hair, okay?" "I was wrong, Mikey. "Nah, I'm sorry." Mikey told him, and I smiled to myself that they finally made up. "Why were you guys even fighting?" Takemichi asked, and they both answered at the same time. "I forgot." Mikey then stood up, and I quickly held onto his neck as he again held me in bride style. "But Ken-chin was right; Pah ended up turning himself in. Let's celebrate lots when Pah's a free man." He grinned and then started walking over to the others. "Let me play, too." He told them. "But then let me down." I told him, and he looked confused. "Why? I can carry you and play at the same time." He told me. I looked at him dumbfounded and jumped down from his arms when I also noticed Hina and Emma. She asked him to go to the festival on August 3rd. And of course he agreed. Mikey has already asked me a while ago, but he didn't have to; it was already obvious we would go there together.