"Living Gays" (Micheal Afton x Reader)

{2} ~Chapter 33~ []

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"What the hell is going on?" You rush through the crowds. Once you come into sight, Michael lets out a startled expression. "Y/n! You should leave. Let me handle this by myself."  

You roll your hands and mock him, his face turns to an offended expression. 

"You." The blond girl from earlier speaks, "You." You reply back. 

"You???" Mike butts in. 

"I told you to leave him alone, it isn't his fault his dad is such a dick!" You yell, and Mike does not get offended by this. "I don't care. There's so much pain and suffering because of his family. I can't handle this shit anymore. This needs to be cured, I'm beating the crap out of this dude, making sure he doesn't get any murderous ideas"

"I'm not my father-"
"Yeah? say that to the mirror piss boy."

Mike flinched, and you step forward. "Enough. We are not having this .. event. You hear me? If you want me to be silent your going to have to kill me. Your gonna have to become a murder just like William if you want me to shut the fuck up."

"wha-"

Suddenly you let out a blood curdling scream, someone had to be dying due to this scream. Everyone jumped and took a stumbles back. Mike quickly went to cover his ears. You spin around and raise your clenched fist up, "Sorry love-"

"Wait-wait! WAIT-!" BAM. You punched Michael in the face and he let out a yell of pain. "Y/n!" He screeched. 

Before anyone can say anything multiple teachers come rushing to the spot everyone was at. All of them confused and angry to see a crowd surrounding. "What the hell is going on?"

The blonde girl went to reply that she hadn't a fucking clue, but you spoke first. Your voice in a distressed tone, "P-please! They jumped me and my boyfriend! I- I was so scared! Look at what they did to him!!" Quickly, you practically throw Mike at them, the teachers winced to see Mike's bloody and swollen nose. 

He gave a nervous smile, and was soon pulled back into your arms. "You are gonna do something! Aren't you?" You blinked your eyelashes. The teachers all get serious, their faces seeming like they were prepared to murder these kids. "Of course Ms. Jones.. Why don't you head to the nurse's office.." 

"Oh thank god!" You cried, rushing Michael out of the back, you could practically hear the screeching of lectures from the teacher. You don't have to look back to see the glare from the blonde girl. 

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"Geez.. did you have to punch me so hard?" Michael hissed, putting the ice-pack to his nose. You chuckle and rub the back of your neck. "Sorry- I had to make it look like it was real. It would have been so embarrassing if the teacher's didn't come."

Mike smirked, "Oh yeah. You scared the hell out of everyone." 

You let out a chortle. Opening the door you were immediately met with an angry scowl.  "where have you kids been!? And oh my god- Mike your nose- did-?" 

Mike quickly rose his hands to shake no. "No- No. There's no signs of him.. It was actually Y/n here." 

Now your mother was mad. "WHY would you hurt him?!?" 

You yelp and smile, "Hey! I saved him actually, your welcome by the way, love. I punched him in the nose because Mike got jumped. SO I screamed, Teacher's came, and boom we survived."

Your mother was utterly confused. "I'm not going to question anything that just happened."

"Thanks ma!" You finally enter the house, you could see Elizabeth and Evan cuddling and watching TV. "Hey guy's- how was homeschool?" 

Elizabeth turned her head to reveal a toothy grin, "I learned how to spell Hippopotamus!" 

"Oh? How?" You chuckle but Elizabeth falters. "um.. well, Don't rush me Y/N!!!" She yells and hides her head on Evan's shoulder. You stand there replicating your mother. 

"Meaning, she didn't learn shit." Mike said beside you. This earned a laugh from you, "Ok.. well I'm going to head back to my room, alright? Wanna come with?"

Mike smiles, "Always."

As Mike entered your room his eyes immediately fixated on your wall.   

You had torn down your posters and replaced them with red string. There were murders and crime news on your wall, new murders that might have been related to William Afton. Red string connecting one to one, and in bold above a photographed was labeled. 

"Fredrick" 

Mike's face darkened, and a ball started to form in his throat. 

You threw yourself on your bed and let out a sigh. "It feels so nice to be at home.." Michael crawled into your bed beside you, replying, "It does, even though my nose is practically throbbing at this point." You stretch your legs around him and let out a giggle. 

"I said I'm sorry."

Mike smiles, but soon it began to falter. "No, I'm sorry." 
You tilt your head in confusion, "for what?"
"Everything.. really- it's just- My family is responsible for killing your aunt, Fredrick's missing, and your a target for my stupid father." Mike sighs, burying his head into your neck. In the meantime you frown, your hand finding it's way through Mike's hair. 

"Michael-" you start, but Michael doesn't give you the chance to talk. "No- I'm truly sorry, I ruined your life. "

"Michael, stop saying silly things! Meeting you didn't ruin my life. It brought joy. It was your father- you can't blame yourself for what your father did. You didn't know, there was nothing you could have prevented. Stop worrying about the past, my love.. focus on the future, focus on how your going to protect your family from future villains." You kiss his head and he stays quiet. 

"Look at me.." You force his face out of your neck, His eyes staring directly into yours. His eyes gleaming and sparkling, tears barely born yet. 

"I can't look at you, I'll cry if I look at something so beautiful." Michael sighed onto your lips, your heart fluttering. 

Soon not after Michael kissed you, his hand reaching brushing your hair. His lips warm and smooth, his attention filling a cup inside you. 
Once he pulled away he smiled, "How'd I get so lucky?"

"You can thank Fredrick for that."

he laughs and you find this perfect opportunity to tickle him. He sharply inhales and cannot stop laughing, his legs lifted and trying to fight off invisible air. "Stop-! STOP-! WAIT- WAAIT!!" He yells, starting to turn blue from the lack of air. 
"Suffer!!" 

that night, you spent tickling him until he went limp.

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Giving you some nice scenes before I get to the angst again C: