You're Not Alone- Michael Mell X Reader (Be More Chill)

Okay, But First, Sleepover! (Chapter 9)

Your POV
"Well, I should get going. I'm sure you might have things to do," Michael said. I quickly responded with,"No! I have no social life, and I don't do anything with my life! Stay! You can even sleepover! Please?" I gave him puppy eyes. I was practically begging him like a dog. Not in a sexual way. I'm waayy to young to be doing that. Nopeeee! Michael was chuckling like Cheshire cat. It's actually a good look for him. Not that he doesn't look good! He's like the most attractive guy I've met. Of course I'm not gonna tell him that. That'd be embarrassing, especially if he doesn't feel the same! "Alright, I'll stay over. But I don't have any spare clothes!" Michael stated. "That's why I have more than one pear of Pajama's! Plus, you wear the same clothes everyday," I told him. "But but but, you're a girl! You have girl Pajama's! And where would I sleep?" He asked. "You know I had parents live here, right? Wear my dads Pajama's! He won't know! And sleep on my bed, I'll sleep on the floor. Or we could stay up all night! I don't have insomnia or anything, what makes you think that?" I said as I laughed nervously. I completely lied. I did have insomnia, and I would usually take sleeping pills, but I ran out last night. Great...There's gonna be a sleeping Michael in my room, and I might accidentally wake him up. I don't want to accidentally wake him up! He's so good to me, I can't mess this up! Michael started talking and said, "(Y/N), you could've just said you had insomnia. If you want I can just drink some coffee so you're not a-" I cut him off. "N-No, you need your sleep! I couldn't ask you that big of a favor, plus we have school tomorrow!" I told him. "(Y/N), I'll do anything just to make you happy. Plus, it's not like I pay attention in class anyways," Michael said. I blushed slightly. "F-Fine... Thanks, Michael. Nobody's ever done that for me." I thanked him. "Anytime, (Y/N)," He told me.
~Le time skip brought to you by high fives all around~
It was night time. Michael had drunk a bunch of coffee to keep him awake for the night. We were up mostly playing video games, but we eventually rage quit and decided the game was rigged. "So...What now?" I asked. "(Y/N), is there any specific reason of how you got insomnia? I read online that insomniacs usual don't sleep became they're not letting themselves sleep," Michael asked. "Well...Yes, actually. It's because when I was younger, I never really had any good dreams. They were all nightmares, and one day, it got so bad I went to my parents to calm me down. My Dad yelled at me for it...And he told me if I was gonna have nightmares all the time, then I shouldn't sleep. So I told myself not to sleep to make my father upset, but he didn't care. So I continued to not sleep, and soon turned into an insomniac. But, now that my parents are overseas, I take sleeping pills. Until I ran out last night," I told him. He gave me a sympathetic look and hugged me. Was he even crying a little bit? I put my fingers through his hair, attempting to calm him down. Is my life really that depressing? "S-Sorry, I just think they should've treated you better," Michael sniffed. I gave Michael a tissue so he could wipe away his tears. I was so tempted to kiss him right there. Danmit emotions, make me do stuff!
Michael's POV
I couldn't eefing help myself anymore. I kissed (Y/N). And not a short one either. It felt like, five minutes at most. After I pulled back for air, my face was red, along with (Y/N)'s face too. I can't believe I'm about to confess to her right now. "(Y/N), I'm not gonna lie. I like you. And I mean like you like you. More than a friend. I mean...You were the only one there for me when Jeremy left me alone. And you fixed the night, and even dealt with me drunk along with that! That's Amazing...and you're still friends with me too! You're just so awesome and different from everyone. What I'm trying to say is...(Y/N), will you be my girlfriend?" I was so nervous. "Michael, I'm not gonna lie, I've wanted to talk to you for awhile...But I was scared you'd think I was crazy, because well...I'm not very social, so I guess I thought you'd think I was a stalker. But I'm glad we talk, Michael. And of course I'll be your girlfriend," (Y/N) told me. Oh. My. God. SHE SAID YES SHE SAID YES SHE SAID YES. I started dancing around in glee as (Y/N) laughed. I actually have a girlfriend! And the best one ever! Yay!