Bring Me Violets (Mikey Way x Reader)

Mikey leaned against the wall outside Y/N's room. He had run his fingers through his hair because of nerves so many times that it now stuck up in a strange quiff. 'Suck it up, man' he told himself, and knocked on the door. He could hear shuffling for a few seconds, and then a furious face appeared in the doorway. "I. Was. Asleep." Y/N complained, pulling Mikey inside.

"What could you possibly want at 11:38 pm?" Y/N grumbled, now sitting against the headrest of their bed. Mikey sat down beside them.
"Umm, well, you see..." for the first time in his life, he was speechless. He never got nervous, why was he now? God, what was he even supposed to say? At a loss for words, he did the only thing he could think of.

Y/N's POV: "Umm, well, you see..." Mikey stammered. Before I could speak, I felt his hands wrap around my neck, and his lips touch mine. I didn't even have time to process what was going on before he stood up. "Shit, I'm sorry Y/N I should have asked." He said before walking to the door.
"Wait!" I said, running over to him. I threw my arms around his neck, and kissed him. For a second, one terrible second, he stood there, doing nothing. But then, just as I was about to let go, I felt him kiss back. I didn't even know I liked him until that moment. But I wanted it to carry on forever.

I told you I was ditching the slow burn thing.