The one for me ? (Michael Afton x reader)

chapter 27- Achoo! Pt 2

"..where is this coming from?" I tilt my head on the door. I was exhausted.

"I just..nevermind.." He bit back his tongue, refraining himself from saying anything else. I held my forehead, it pounded against my hand. 

"Whatever, just- just come in" I move out of the way and Michael walks in. He looks around the house.

"Heh, nice house princess" He nudged me and I returned a lazy blink. 

"I guess." I replied.

What was he even doing here. Michael gave me a glance. 

"..what is it.." I huffed.

"..are- are you hungry?" He cleared his throat.

"Uh..a little bit-" Before I could finish my sentence, Michael grabbed my hand and pulled me to the kitchen. He gave me a chair and pushed me down.

"Hold on princess. I'm about to cook up a storm" Michael stood in a confidence stance. He winked and opened the fridge. He started grabbing things out.

"Woah woah. You can't just- come in here and start grabbing stuff from the kitchen-!" I get up from my seat and walked over. Michael turned and held my shoulders. He leaned his face closer to mine.

"That's true..but..just let me do this for you" He looked into my e/c orbs. His blue eyes stared at mine. I held the stare but then I started to cough.

"Oh- Are you okay?" Michael  held one of my arms while I cleared my throat.

"Yea- Yeah I'm- fine" I huffed and sniffed.

"Alright-..well..I better get to work" Michael let go and started searching for things. He opens cupboards and the pantry.

"Princess where's the flour?" He called as he kept searching.

"Over here" I get the large flour bag out and throw it on the table. The bag was huge and really heavy. I groaned. I really shouldn't have done that.

"Thanks Y/n- Alright go sit down. Lemme show you how a master chef works his way around a kitchen!" He nudges me and sends a wink. I smiled and sat down near the counter. He brings everything where I was sitting and he starts to add things in.

"So! Whatcha making?" I tilted my head as he poured eggs into flour.

"Y/n, my father is the owner of many pizzerias. What else am I making?" He looked at me with a sly smirk.

"You're making pizza!" My eyes widened. I was craving pizza.

"Well..you better not burn my house down" I remarked.

"Tch. I mean not with you in of course" He clicked his tongue and started to knead the dough. I watched him do it, his hair was in the way.

"Agh..hold on. Stay right there" I warn Michael and quickly run to my room. I got two hair ties and run back to a confused Michael. Oh this is going to be so funny!

"Okay. Could- could you crouch down?" I cleared my throat. Michael gave me a funny look.

"I mean..sure..but I don't have a ring" Michael sent a smirk. I rolled my eyes.

"This'll help with the hair" I took a handful of Michaels hair and tied one half into a pigtail, then the other. His hair was so soft, it felt like a warm bunny. I walk back and burst out laughing.

"What? What is it?" Michael got up and took his phone out. He looks at himself and his eyes widened.

"Oh you're so gonna pay for that!" He sets down the phone and goes after me. I shriek and run to the living room. I was a bit slow and Michael caught me from the front. 

"WOAH-!" 

I topple on top of Michael. Oh crap- I tried to get up but my arms failed me. My body ached. I heard Michaels heartbeat erratically faster. 

"I- I" I stuttered and quickly got up. Michaels face was really red. I sat up. He looked quite funny. I stifled my laughter. 

"I mean you look great" I stood up and gave him my hand. He took it and I take a look at my now flour covered hand. "ew" I scrunched my nose and dusted the flour off my hand. 

"You know- I can see way better" He had a puzzled expression on his face.. 

"Now Cmon, is that pizza gonna cook itself or what?" Michael tilted his head to the kitchen and walked over, I followed him. Huh, wonder what's gonna happen.

A/n

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