Michael's pov) Wow... after thinking that he actually wanted to date me but it turns out that he just did it to not let y/n be happy... kind of a dick move to be honest. As much as he's still a friend, he's been acting kinda strange lately. As if he still.... no way. There's no way he still has the squip. It's been a year! He drank the Mountain Dew Red!
This is... really weird. He's been acting weird lately but I haven't noticed that much. I sighed and decided to just text him.
Player1: Hey, I just had a question...
I waited a few minutes before I got a response.
Player2: What's up?
Player 1: You know how the squip thing happened last year..? Well I was wondering.. do you...?
Player2: No, I don't.
Player 1: Are you sure you're not lying to me?
Player2: I'm sure. You'd know if I was lying.
Player1: Okay.. but make sure to tell me if you feel like its back.
Player2: I will, I promise.
I sighed and put my phone away, wondering if I should talk to Y/n to make sure that he was okay. After an hour of deciding what I should do, I decided just to leave him alone for now.
Cause I was told that he was upset about the whole thing that happened.
I headed downstairs and got some water, sitting at the table. After that, I just went back into my room and listened to some Bob Marley while I thought about life and such. Around 1am or so, I got a call from none other than Jeremy.
"Michael. I need to tell you something important.. its the squip. Its back. I dont know how or why but it is.. please help!!" He exclaimed. I gasped and quickly threw my shoes on, grabbing Mountain Dew Red. "I'm on my way!"
I ran all the way to his house, climbing up through his window on the makeshift ladder we made whenever one of us wanted to see the other in the middle of the night.
He was sitting on his bed, clutching onto his head. "Jeremy! Here, drink this. Now." I said, giving it to him quickly. He nodded and chugged the life out of it, gasping for air after. I patted his back and hugged him.
"Breathe. Deep breaths." I told him, rubbing his back gently. Jeremy soon stopped moving and I gasped.
"J-Jere..?" I pulled back to see his dead body. "Jeremy!!" I yelled, tears now streaming down my face. The squip smirked and laughed menacingly... (Plot twist, that was a nightmare!)
I jolted awake, sitting up. Tears were rolling down my face. I quickly grabbed my phone and called Y/n.
After talking to him and convincing him to come over, he came over by climbing through my window.
Y/n came in and sat on my bed. I hung onto him, letting him hug me. "Shh, its okay Michael. It was just a nightmare. Jeremy is okay."
I nodded and sighed, pulling away so I could wipe away my tears. "I know.. I just dont know why I had that dream."
"Maybe because you're afraid of losing him again..?" Y/n said, turning on my lamp. I sighed. "Yeah.." After a few hours of just talking and comforting words, he left. It was almost 3am and man was I tired.
I soon passed out, having a wonderful dream about Y/n and I dating. I wonder why... The next morning I woke up around 8am, feeling sluggish and tired.
No shocker there considering I stayed up late after having that nightmare. Yup, nothing out the ordinary there. I decided to take a shower to clear my head. Grabbing some clean clothes, I headed into the bathroom and took my shower. Later into the day, I just went to go talk to Y/n. Maybe I can figure out if I truly have feelings for him....))))))))))
(Hey guys, gals and non-binary pals^^ Author here. Just wanted to say... thank you for reading this book. It means a lot. I know there aren't that many x male readers and that's why I made this book because I wanted to have it where the reader was shipped with Michael. Since all the x readers I find are where he's straight.. which there's nothing wrong with that! I find it quite adorable! But I like finding ones where he was gay or hell, even bisexual.
Anyway.. this is the last chapter that will exist because... I'm about to be a Senior in high school and I won't have a lot of time to publish chapters.. I might make a new book soon if I come up with something.. let me know if anyone has any ideas)
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Mahal Ko- Michael Mell x Male Reader
Romantik" Wait, do you know what Mahal Ko means?" He asks, grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers together. I shook my head. Michael chuckled softly. " It means ' my love' in Filipino." He smiles, leaning over and kissing my cheek softly.
