NoahXMichael Au's<3

Biker AU part 2

I genuinely hate reading back on my old parts because why did i write absolute nonsense.
Also since they're like thirty, it's only best if it's based in 2025.
Requested by - @UrAverageaJoeIsHere
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Michael's pov:
We'd made plans to meet on Saturday, the only day we both weren't working on.

I didn't even know what we were gonna do, which means i had zero clue how to dress.

Casual?

Fancy?

I just went with what ever i could find in my cupboard and hoped for the best.

A grey jumper, grey pants and my black converses.

I couldn't really be bothered eating anything, so i just cleaned up my house a little, before leaving.

My phone dinged as i locked my door.

Hey beautiful.

Since when could i say you could call me that?

Since right now, we're still meeting up, right?

Yep, I'm on my way, where do you wanna meet??

Go to the park, I'll be there in fifteen.

Okayy.

Don't get into any stupid business.

Whatever

I rolled my eyes, connecting my airpods to my phone, turning on spotify before stuffing my phone back down into my pocket, putting my airpods into my ears as i walked.

The only park we were both close to was one that was like, ten minutes away, so i didn't really need to use my car.

Plus i love walks.

And i need to lose all this extra weight I've gained.

When I'd arrived, i stayed at the nearest bench to the entrance, there was like four other entrances but the one i was near was near the motorways, so he'd most likely come from there.

I scrolled on my phone, my legs up as i leaned on my knees when someone touched my shoulder, i pulled out my airpods from my ears as i looked up, expecting it to be Noah.

It wasn't.

"You." the man says

"Do i know you?" i frown

"You don't remember me, Noah's friend?" he raised an eyebrow

"Oh, yeah, sorry, uh, what do you want?" i lifted my legs down, sitting properly

"You should come over some time." he sits next to me

"No thanks." i decline his offer

"Why not?"

"Because i don't just fuck random people."

"Your legit a stripper, course ya do."

"It's a bit more different than that." i pulled my sleeves down to hide my hands, gripping onto the fabric as i look away

He grabs my face, forcing me to look at him, he's gripping onto my face i wince at the sudden sting.

"Stop, let go." i hiss

Trying to kick him off, he pins my ankles down as he leans over me, too close, way too close, i yelp out of agony, trying to move away.