unfixable ~ michael afton x reader

chapter two

It had been a few days since the party, and you haven't stopped thinking about that job. You ended up calling Michael several times over either silly, simple questions or very-complicated-to-answer ones. After finally making up your indecisive mind, you decided you were going to get that job. You got up, ringing Michael for the who-knows-what time.

"Mike, I decided that I'm going to apply." You said, smiling and nervously playing with the phone cord.

"Oh, splendid! Say, how about we meet up tonight and discuss some things? I find it will be easier for me to help you out." He said. Your eyes widened.

Was he asking me on a date or am I just overthinking?

"Sure thing! Just tell me when and where." You said, smiling.

"Hm, let's see..what about Jr's.? At 7?" He asked.

"Sounds good." You said.

"Alright! Well, I can come pick you up at 6:30 if that makes it easier." He said.

"Sure!" You said, growing slightly nervous.

"See you then!" He said, about to hang up. You said bye and hung up.

"What time is it now?" You mumbled to yourself. You looked up at the clock..

6:00?!

You ran upstairs, quickly trying to pick out an outfit. You were eventually satisfied. You smelled yourself, seeing if you needed a quick shower.

"Forget it." You said to yourself, getting ready and putting on extra deodorant and a little bit of perfume. You looked at your alarm clock.

5:30.

"Oh, you've got to be kidding me." You said, forgetting how much later the clock downstairs was. You sighed, slowing down your pace and giving time to get yourself ready. Time passed by, and it was eventually 6:30. Your mom had been freaking out more than you, giving you tips on how to flirt and such.

Like I'd even have the guts to flirt with anyone..

You heard a knock on the door, opening it to see Michael dressed..quite nicely. You hoped to god that you weren't blushing at the moment. You smiled at him.

"Hey, Michael!" You said.

"Hello, Y/N." He said, smiling back and looking down at you. Your mom internally squealed, keeping her cool.

"Well, I hope you two have fun!" She said.

"I'm sure we will." He said, smiling and glancing at you. You said your goodbyes, going out to his car. He opened the door for you like a gentleman. You giggled.

"Thank you, Mike." You said. He got in, driving out and headed towards Jr's. It wasn't a huge, fancy place. Mainly just a bar and grill type of place. He opened your door again, letting you out.  The two of you walked to the door, about to enter, until he was stopped by a man at the door, who seemed to be a worker there.

"Come on, you know you can't be here. Don't make this more difficult than it has to be." He said. Michael stood there, confused.

"I'm sorry? I don't believe you have the right person." He said. The guy narrowed his eyes.

"I recognize that face anywhere, don't play dumb." He said.

"I have no clue what you're talking about!" He said.

"Come on, Afton. You're not allowed back here. Just go." He said. Michael stood there, dumbfounded. He sighed, grabbing your hand. Your eyes widened, and you blushed slightly of course, as you didn't expect it.