Bmc/deh X Reader Oneshots

michael x reader

requested!!

y/n and one of the boys (doesnt matter who) arent allowed to see each other anymore because y/n is immunosuppressed and needs to be quarantined by herself during the corona pandemic.

i feel like i havent written about michael in forever so here's this.

michaels pov

weeks have passed since ive last spent time face to face with y/n. Y/n is immunosuppressed, so she cant be around anyone at all. Our only time together can only be through a screen. Last week I tried to surprise her with her favorite food. I was wearing gloves, hands washed, packaging disinfected and everything, but she doesnt want to take any risks. I get that, i still want her alive and healthy, but i just miss her so much.

You never miss something until it's ripped right out from your grasp. Y/n would have made this stupid quarantine better. And it pisses me off to see people still live life as normal, as if they arent significant enough to stop the corona. Well, for people like y/n, they are. Even breathing the same air as her could send her to the ER. I try to express this to people but they dont get it.

I woke up at about 8:30 (which would have been totally unacceptable if I were still in school) and immediately reached for my phone. I text y/n, not expecting a response, but i get one right away.

breakfast?

what are you having?

i dunno, probably cereal again.

same. u ready?

yeah one sec

I open snapchat quickly, fixing my hair and making sure I look presentable enough. I run out to the kitchen, quickly grabbing a bowl and pouring myself a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch (ctc is the BEST cereal dont come for me because you're wrong) and walked back to my room and sit back on my bed. I make sure I'm sitting up before propping my phone against my legs and opening facetime. At that moment, I got a text from y/n.

you still alive?

will you please hold your horses?

make meee

I open facetime again and call y/n. She picks up right away.

"Michael, weren't you wearing that shirt for the last two days?"

"does it even matter at this point?"

Y/n is beautiful. She is rocking some serious bedhead, the skin under her eyes are puffy and slightly red. I can already hear her ventilator beeping in the background as she smiles at me, bowl of cereal in hand.

"Are you frozen?"

"huh?"

"oh, you weren't moving so I thought you froze."

"nope, just staring at you."

She laughed at the fact she'd caught me staring. The more time we spend apart the more I might actually be going insane.

"so any plans today?"

"im getting groceries for my grandparents today."