Michael groaned and sat up on his bed. It's was 2 am. Why did he wake up just now? He started to rub the sleep from his eyes when he felt something cold on his left hand. Like metal.
He grabbed a flashlight from the drawer inside his bedside table and shined it on his hand.
There was a ring with his name on it. Now wait his name and Tylers name.
Then he remembered what happened. Well, kind of remembered.
Tyler has gotten us matching rings, then...what happened after? Oh fuck c'mon, brain! What happened?
Ok think, Michael, think!
Tyler pushes Michael into the wall
Wait. Did we-
Michael pressed his lips to Tyler's, and Tyler pushed Michael back into the wall by kissing back.
Holy shit we did. Bloody hell.
Michael got up and looked in the mirror. He left his room and grabbed the house phone and dialed rulers number. He pressed the phone to his ear and waited for an answer. Even though it was 2 am.
"Hello? Mikey, why are you up so late?" Tyler laughed
"Tyler, do you remember what we did yesterday" Michael asked
"Yeah, I gave you the ring and we made out for a minute." Tyler said
"Ok, just making sure it wasn't a dream. I...i really like it by the way." Michael smiled to himself
"The ring or the make out session?" Tyler chuckled
"Both." Michael stated
"I'm glad. Your lips were soft." Tyler laughed
"S-so were yours... Tyler?" Michael asked
"Michael?" Tyler responded
"Can I come over?" Michael requested.
"Of course! My dad loves you. C'mon over." Tyler said
"Alright. I'll be there in 10." Michael smiled. He pressed the phone back into the wall and smiled. Michael got dressed and opened his door quietly. He walked down the hall as quietly as possible. He walked down the stairs and to the front door. He made sure not to turn any lights on. He started to turn the knob and the lights clicked on.
Fuck
"Where you goin, Mike?" Willaim asked
Quick! Think of something!
Michael looked at his dad.
"I-uh-....um... ah!" Michael stammered, after that last bit he just ran outside and shut the door. It was raining. Michael ran down the street trying to get to Tyler's house. He ran as fast as possible, even though he could here his dad yelling his name. He heard his dads car door open and close, then screeching tires. Michael pushed his legs to go faster.
Michael stopped at Tyler's house and knocked on the door.
"I've been waiting for you~" Tyler laughes, pulling Michael into the house.
"Hey." Michael says through deep breaths
"Let me get you some dry clothes." Tyler says. He grabbed one of Michael's shirts from a past sleepover and some sweat pants. He grabbed a towel off the ground as well. He walked back into the living room and grabbed Michael's head with the towel. He dried Michael's hair roughly. Tyler hands him the clothes and goes to a different room.
Michael takes off his clothes and puts on the ones that Tyler have him. He walks over to Tyler and smiles at him
"My room?" Tyler asks
"Your room." Michael confirms.
His phone was vibrating profusely, Michael knew it was his dad so he ignored it.
"Who's calling?" Tyler asks
"My dad." Michael mumbles
"You should answ-"
"Hes gonna kill me. He saw me sneak out." Just then there was knocking on the door. Michael jumped and stared down the stairs.
"Mikey, calm down. I'll go check the door. Just stay here."
Tyler opened the door, and there William was.
"Hey! Is Michael here?" William asked with his deep British accent.
"No? Why would he be?" Tyler asked, pretending to be confused.
"Weird. Sorry to bother you." Willaim said, walking to his car.
Tyler shut the door and ran back to his room
"He didn't suspect a thing." Tyler smiled
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Temporary Friends (A FNAF Story)
Fanfiction(cover art not mine, it's by melinda hendrix on tumblr ) Updates will probably take a while, but hey what can I say Michael Afton was born on September 27th, 1968. His little siblings were born on April 13th, 1972, and the other on December 19th, 19...
