Oblivious~SlazoxReader

Overthinking

Yet again, I was stuck in class watching the clock tick by. But somehow this time it was different. Kerry hadn't bothered me once, in fact, he hadn't even talked to me. Of course, that isn't such a bad thing.

I would turn around every once in to take a little look at Michael and I would even catch him staring before quickly turning his head. Really, Kerry was the least of my concerns. I was trying to piece everything that had happened in the past few days together. So here's my inner timeline I've made.

Phase One: The meeting
I met Michael quickly learning he was the legendary Slazo.

Phase Two: Getting To Know Him
He seemed to easily grow attached to me and even let me check out his house the first day we met. This somehow didn't occur to be suspicious in any way to me. I ended up growing suspicious of a white folder he seemed to want to hide very badly.

Phase Three: Really Getting to Know
At this point, I learned a lot about Michael that it just seems like a huge mess. Let's start with the folder, which seems to be the beginning to everything. In the folder, it held a secret old photo strip of a little girl and little boy. I quickly saw that the little boy in this photo had a music box, my music box. This lead to many questions and even more confusion. In the end, I found out the Michael was the little boy and even had the music box! I think the most important thing I've learned though is that Michael is somewhat unstable. I've seen him switch from anger to depression to being as happy as ever. Even though I wouldn't call him bipolar, I'd say he might have something going on. Whatever was going on was starting to pull me into his crazy.

Phase 4:???
This part of the timeline is redacted until further notice.

As I was lost in my mind I didn't even notice the bell ring until I felt someone tapping my shoulder. "Hey, are you with us?" I snapped out of it and shot my head towards Michael. "Uh yeah, sorry." He laughed and started walking away, assuming I'd just follow along.

I walked beside him, somehow still feeling lost in my mind as Michael rambled on about Vin Diesel. "You okay? You seem really spacey today." I stopped in my tracks and looked up at him. "I just keep thinking about... Someone." He smirked and put his arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer.

"My little fish girl wouldn't happen to be thinking about me?" I felt embarrassed as he seemed to read my mind. "I'm assuming about what happened last night?" I punched his stomach. "Not so loud, it makes it sounds like we made out or something!"

I heard his in and out raspy chuckle and started to laugh myself. "Alright," I slapped him lightly, signaling it was serious conversation time. "I think since its lunch, maybe we can talk about this in a more private place." I pulled myself away from him and started walking again. "Hey wait up!"

A/N
Hey lemon boy lovers! Since this was yet again another sort of suspenseful filler chapter I'll be updating later today for your lovely children.P.S sorry the plots kinda fucked up, I hoped the timeline might help. P.s.s art on top was done by p_typ3 on Instagram.