More than friends (Michael Afton x Reader)

Michael held my hand as he took me out of the car and brought me inside to the skating rink. He was quiet though out the car ride her, even seeming nervous, but he kept his lovely smile.

The warm air but ups with joy and excitement as we entered the building together. Michael having his arm around my back, keeping me by his side, like if I was someone special he needed to keep safe. The bright fun light around us made him look magical, hair like normal, but with some order to it. He looked like how he always does, dressed the same way, but neater than normal.

"Hey, did you get home safe last night?" I asked him, finally getting a change to take to him as we walked to the counter where you get the skates.

"Yes, did I sleep? No. I was worried about you, mainly. Like, not in the weird way. Like, I hope I didn't make you feel uncomfortable at any point. And-"

"Darling, I'm fine. I hope you understand. You won't make me uncomfortable by trying to be around for me. I enjoyed having you over and I'm surprised my uncle let you say for dinner."

"Oh yes, the, um, dinner." Michael awkwardly looked away, trying not to be rude, but we both knew the cooking was horrid.

"It was terrible, but hey, next time you come over, and you can dinner with us. I'll cook dinner."

"I don't trust your food either."
"I know how to cook." I huffed.

"Next time, I'll offer to cook."

"What no, that not nice. A guest should have to cook."

"I will and afterwards, I'll get an excellent reputation with your uncle."

"Are you trying to befriend my uncle?" I raised a brow, confused.

"Of course not, I'll befriend him and show him a good time out. I can't imagine what it's like for him to put up with you all day long." Michael grinned.

"You fucker." I rolled my eyes.

"Be nice, I'm only speaking facts"

"No, you aren't. I'm not a pain in the ass like how you are being right now." I crossed my arms.

He rolled his eyes, and I laughed. He trying his best to hid his adorable smile, the smile that appears sometimes when he's enjoying who he's around. A real good heart-warming smile that brightened up face. A smile suits him, sadly he's always in a gloomy mood half the time. Makes these moments even special. To see him be happy and enjoying himself. 

He got us skates and even helped me on the rink, first getting on first to show me how to move myself around and stop. I understood what I was doing, but I didn't at the same time. It looked easy, from what he showed me. I got on and attempted to move, focusing on balancing my weight any legs, when moving, while Michael calmly skated next to me with his arms somewhat behind his back. He was being a massive prick by being such a showoff. 

"ass." I rolled my eyes.

"You love me really." Michael laughed, clearly wanting show off how better he was. 

"stop showing off," I went slightly a head of him and heard him fall, so I turned back to see Michael on the floor, laughing his ass off. I laughed at him and with him, seeing him, enjoying himself even if he fell he deserved it for being a big showoff. I lost control and unable to stop, and falling over.

I gasped in pain as I knocked out the wild of me, landing awkwardly on my back, but I continued to laugh with Michael. I found it so funny.

"are you okay?" He up before skating slowly to me to help me up. "Like, I heard that gasp, like are you actually alright?" He looked slightly concerned, but seeing how it was still laughing my ass off about how karma kicked both our ass.