The one for me ? (Michael Afton x reader)

I hauled my bag. It had basically everything that I needed. Literally everything. 

"I'm going!" I yelled behind my back.

"Have fun Y/n!" My mother called from the kitchen. She woke up with me. I can't believe I woke up at 5 am, with energy flowing in my body. Today was camp. I honestly couldn't wait! I closed the front door with a thud and walked to my driveway. Father was off to work, Mother can't drive me to school..plus I don't know how I feel about my mother driving me to school. 

I get my phone out of my sweater. I was wearing some pretty basic clothes, just some flared denim pants and a grey sweater. Nothing too fancy. I turn to the sunrise. The sky had gorgeous blue and pink rays which were swirled around the sky. I inhale the cold air. It tickled my throat. 

"Mmmm there" I click on the number I was looking for. I swiftly tapped on the call button and I held it to my ear. The phone ringed.

"Dammit..hurry up" I tapped my foot while the phone continued to ring. It finally stopped ringing and I was greeted by a voice.

"I'm nearly there Princess" 

I scoffed.

"You said you would be here at 5:45! It's 6:15 Michael" I grumbled. I was angry since well- I did wake up early and rush everything. I huffed. 

"Calm downnn, I'm about to turn into your street" Michael said with a playful tone. 

"Alright" I turned my head to his dark car approaching me. I hung up the call and dragged my suitcase near his car. Michael stopped the car and got out.

"Morninggg" Michael greeted me with a smile. I smiled back with an annoyed expression. 

"Heyyy, alright..are you gonna put the suitcase in the back?" I asked

"Yep. In the trunk. Hop in, i'll put the suitcase in the back" Michael nodded and took the suitcase with him. I nodded and opened the car door. 

Sitting down, I felt a rush of warm air. It felt nice. It was really cold outside. I inhaled and smelt vanilla. It wrapped me in a..familiar embrace. I close my eyes and remember last night. I remember inhaling the same smell..then I woke up in my bed. I bit my lip..how did I end up in my bed when I was with Michael..

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THIRD P.O.V (last night)

Y/n felt at peace. Whatever worrisome thought she had felt suddenly left without a trace. Y/n inhaled and finally fell asleep. Michael looked down and saw her peaceful slumber. A smile spread across his face. 'She looks so calm when she's asleep' He thought.

"Maybe I should take her to her bed.." Michael looked at the direction of Y/n's room. He inhaled and gently tried to shake her awake. Y/n groaned and slumped on Michaels chest. The boys face turned a deep crimson, his heart beat increased with each breath that Y/n took on his chest. Michael breathed and nodded. He knew what he had to do.

Gracefully, he turned Y/n around and slipped his hand under her legs, gathering them up. He lifted her up. Y/n wrapped her arms around Michaels neck. Michael burrowed his eyebrows. Was she awake??

Michael shrugged and carried Y/n to her bed. He opened the door and walked to her bed. Michael laid Y/n down gently on the bed and took her duvet. He covered Y/n with it. He was careful to not wake her up. Y/n huffed and sniffed. 

Michael stayed still. 'Don't wake up.' He squinted. Y/n sniffed and returned to her quiet slumber. Michael let out a relieved sigh. He walked to the door but then stopped. He looked back at Y/n. He admired her perfect face. Michael looked back at the door then Y/n. His fluffy curls bouncing at the quick action. Michael sighed and walked over to Y/n.