Rooster Teeth One Shots

Michael X Reader

You look at the time on your phone. 7:49pm. You sigh and kick off your high heels and curl up into a ball. You were meant to be on a date. You were meant to be almost an hour into the date. Instead you are sat on your sofa watching shitty tv hoping he is just running late. Another half an hour passed when the front door opened making you jump. You turn around to see your roommate and secret crush Michael walking in.

"Hey, what you still doing here?" He asks putting his keys on the table, you stay silent and look back at the tv. " Earth to (Y/N)! I thought you had a date?" He says sitting down on the sofa next to you.

"He didn't show up." You mumble looking down, realizing you were still in your dress. Michael gets up off of the sofa and walks away. You sigh and get up and go into your room, tears starting to flow down your face. You get out of your dress and put on your Michael achieve and some jogging bottoms before climbing into bed and curling into a ball.

"(Y/N)?" You look up to see Michael standing in the door frame holding two beers. You put your head into your pillow and your duvet over your head. The cover gets yanked off of you and you get picked up and thrown over Michael's shoulder.

"Michael!" You yell. "I just want to hide in bed!" He puts you down on the couch and sits next to you giving you a beer.

"Imma gonna cheer you up." He says smiling.

"Michael..."

"No buts. An asshole upset you. I'm gonna make sure you are happy." He says before sipping his beer, you take a sip hoping to cheer up. We watch some more crappy tv and drink silently.

"Can I ask you something?" He asks.

"Yeah sure." You say quietly.

"How come you've been going on loads of dates lately?"

"I... dunno... is it bad to?"

"No that's not what I meant." He stutters. "I just think that you deserve better than guys who ditch you."

"No one decent likes me... Its either jerks or nothing." You mutter.
"Someone half decent likes you..." He says quietly. You look up at him.

"Who?" You ask intrigued.

"Me." He mumbles blushing deeply. Your eyes widen and you smile.

"R... Really?" He nods still looking down. You smile and scoot closer to him.

"I like you too." You whisper.

"What?" He says looking up. "But the dates...?"

"I thought if I could go on a bunch of dates I might be able to take my mind off you." You mumble, he chuckles and brushes some hair out of your face.

"You're an idiot." He whispers.

"I know." You say looking at him, he chuckles.

"You know I'm kinda glad you're date didn't turn up." He says quietly.

"Why?"

"So I could do this." He gently places his lips against yours. As he pulls away you notice how much he is blushing. You smile and rest your head on his shoulder, he puts his arm around you, bringing you closer to him. You sighed happily and sipped your beer.

"How long?" You asked.

"How long what?"

"Have you liked me?"

"Since the day you walked into the AH office."

"Michael that was over a year ago!" You say to him.

"I know..."

"Why didn't you say something before?"

"I didn't think you liked me like that, so I just kept quiet." You giggle. "What?"

"You're like a teenage girl."

"Shut up." He said smiling.

"Nah." You say before kissing him again.

"Go out with me." He whispers against your lips.

"Okay." You whisper before kissing him again.

Tonight turned out pretty good.