Milo Manheim (and Character) Imagines

Unplanned Encounters | Milo Manheim (Part 1) [Fluff]

Note: Hello, I want to thank everyone who has been reading / liking my posts. I am glad some people actually like my weird fan fiction ideas lol I cant believe slightly over 100 reads on here. You guys are amazing :) 

This first part is mainly Fluff. The second part will be the naughty stuff ;) which will be posted tonight or tomorrow.

Warning, some cussing.

Y/N = Your Name

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I hadn't planned to be home this early, but my boss let my department get off early due to work being slow. I didn't mention it to my boyfriend, Michael, because I wanted to surprise him. He has been busy working late nights, and haven't had much time together. I already planned on going out for dinner and a movie with him.

As I stepped inside. I heard laughter coming from our room down the hall, then a woman's voice. I froze. I started to panic as I walked closer to our bedroom. Door was closed. My hand was shaking as I reached for the doorknob to open the door.

I saw Michael and some girl in our bed. They both turned to look at me. I was in shock, speechless. I didn't even cry, yet. I turned and ran out, ignoring his pleas to "wait for him" and to "hear him out". My vision blurred as I ran to my car. I turned the key in the ignition and began driving. The steering wheel felt cold under my grip as I drove around the city. My tears streamed down my cheeks. I didn't know where I was going, but I can't be here right now.

After driving around for an hour, I pulled into a bar across town. I turned off my car and sat there for a while. My thoughts were interrupted by my phone buzzing. I saw his name flashed across the screen. I ignored it and put my phone on mute.

I got out of my car and began walking towards the bar. As I pushed the bar door open, I noticed there were not a lot of people in here. Mostly everyone is either playing pool, arcade games, or with a group of friends. The bar itself was empty. I decided to sit towards the end side of the bar.

The bartender walked over to me.

"Hey. What kind of drink do you want?" He asked nicely.

I gave him a weak smile. "Can I have Long Island Iced Tea?" I asked softly.

He gave me a sympathetic smile like he knew what happened. He quickly made it for me.

"Thank you," I said.

"No problem. Let me know if you need anything else.

I probably shouldn't be drinking right now, but I did need a little distraction. How could he do this to me? 2 years down the drain like that. I took a long sip of my drink, feeling the taste of the liquor burn my throat.

In the corner of my eye, I could see someone sitting two stools away from me. I didn't want to look up.

"Rough night?" A soft voice asked.

I looked over at the person sitting next to me. He was tall, had short curly or wavy dark hair that was slightly messy. I felt like I had seen him before but my mind is too tired to think. I nodded to his question. I looked down at my drink again.

"Wanna talk about?" He asked. Not in a pushy way, he was genuinely concerned.

I took a deep breath first. "I caught my boyfriend cheating on me. I was released early from work and wanted to surprise him. Little did I know he had a surprise for me." I said sarcastically, while signaling the bartender to make me another one. I guess the alcohol was helping me now.

"Oh shit... I'm sorry. "

"It's not your fault." I said. The bartender brought my drink and I took a sip of it. "I just feel so stupid for trusting him for 2 years. Makes me wonder if there were other women."