"You Jerk..." Michael Afton x Reader

Chapter 14. Skinny Dipping

Stepping over large tree roots, and ducking under hanging branches, they finally make it to the creek. Michael's friends were already there, one of them was doing a cannonball into the water, while it seemed the other two were attempting to drown each other. All in good fun, of course.

"Yo guys, I brought somebody." Michael calls to them, immediately they all snap their heads in his and Y/N's direction. They look between each other, all of them had confused looks on their face.
"...You brought the new kid? I thought we didn't like her." One of them speaks up.

Michael rolls his eyes, "Her name is Y/N, she's fine. Don't be weird about it." He slips his shirt off over his head and tossed it on the ground. He was already wearing his swimming trunks.
Y/N was discretely trying to stare at Michael. She didn't get a good look of him shirtless at the sleepover, so she took every opportunity she had today to really get a good look at Michael's physique.

She took in every definition and curve he had, his toned arms, his defined stomach, his lean figure. All of it on display for a hormonal teenage girl to observe like a piece of art work.

Y/N eventually gives his friends a small, awkward wave, she was a little uneasy to be around them again. Especially considering how their first encounter went. His friends look between each other again and shrug, deciding to give her a chance.

"Alright, you can change behind that tree." Michael points to a large oak tree, it was large enough to give her privacy. "We'll uh, turn around or whatever." He turns around and covers his eyes, gesturing for the other guys to do the same. Y/N nodded and makes her way behind the tree, beginning to undress.

One of the guys cheekily takes his hands off from over his eyes and turns around to see if he can catch a glimpse of anything. Once Michael notices him doing this he shoves him, making him cover his eyes once more.

After a moment, Y/N emerges from behind the tree in her bathing suit. "Alright, you can turn around now." She tossed her clothes by the tree.
The guys all turn around at once, and all of them were very obviously checking her out; except Michael. He resisted the urges to stare at her.

Instead, Michael clears his throat, "Uh, well, you ready to swim Y/N?"
She nodded and smiles, plugging her nose and jumping into the water.

Michael cracks a smile as he watched her, laughing quietly and jumping in as well. The two come up from under the water at the same time, and Y/N playfully splashes him.

"Oi!" He grins and splashes her back. Y/N gasps when the cold water splashes her face, she giggles and practically shoves his face under the water. This made all his friends burst out laughing.

Once Michael pops his head up from under the water, he shoots her a small glare. But once he notices the look of happiness on her face, the way she was beaming ear to ear, he couldn't stay mad. His scowl melts away, and he shoves her playfully. "You little shit."

Y/N shoves him back, "You're the little shit, Michael."
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
"Am not!"
"Are too!"
They tackle each other under the water, Michaels friends begin doing the same thing. And soon enough, it became like a game. Water wrestling.

Michael and Y/N pop up once again for air, Y/N spits the water that ventured into her mouth onto his face. Michael furrows his eyebrows and flicks her forehead.

The two were having fun, and actually being nice to each other; as surprising as that sounded. Michael Afton and the new kid actually getting along.

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A few hours had gone by, the 5 of them already had a chicken fight, cannonball competition, and any other form of water games they could think of. But now, they were sat on a rocky ledge of the creek, playing truth or dare.

They dared each other to do dumb things, as most teenagers do. Daring each other to jump off the ledge with their eyes closed, or do a flip off the ledge, etc. But one of Michael's friends seemed to underestimate Y/N, and her will to never give up whenever she was challenged.

"Y/N, truth or dare." One of his friends had a devilish look on his face, Michael tilts his head, he knew he was planning something.
"Dare." She smiles confidently.
"I dare you to go skinny-dipping."

All the guys begin laughing, except Michael. Y/N couldn't figure out what the look on his face meant. He had his signature scowl, but his eyes had a hint of mischief in them. As if he didn't oppose the idea. But still mentally facepalming at his friends stupidity.

Y/N's face was cherry red, on one hand, she knew she shouldn't do it. But on the other hand, she was up for the challenge.

She stands up and sighs, staring at each of the guys. They were chanting her name; encouraging the stupid dare, "Y/N, Y/N, Y/N!" This only fueled her adrenaline more. She carefully slides the swimsuit off and tossed it next to Michael.

She turns around and does a cannon ball off the ledge. All the guys were cheering, and all of them were enjoying the view.
"Holy shit, she's insane!" One guy cheers, a giant grin plastered on his blushing face.
"She's not just insane, look at her ass!" One of his friends points to her figure, that was now under the water.
The remaining friend was just sitting there staring, his jaw practically on the ground. His eyes never looked away from Y/N.

Michaels eyes were huge, basically about to pop out of his sockets. His face was beet red, and he felt his swimming trunks start to fit tighter around the crotch.
"Oh my god." Is all he could manage to say, as he watched her figure hop out of the water, and onto the dry land. She climbs up the ledge they were all sitting at, a triumphant smirk on her face.

She gets dangerously close to Michael, making his heart beat like crazy. He couldn't help it, a soaking wet naked girl was right in front of him, staring into his eyes. Any teenage boy would loose it.
She puts her hand out, "Can you hand me my swimsuit, Michael?" She asks nonchalantly, nodding her head to her swimsuit next to him.

Michael swallows hard. "Y-Yeah..." is all he said before handing the wet piece of clothing back to her.