An Undead Pair.(old and cringe.. I'm sorry for this.)

♡#66-Upset♡

This is present AU!!

Michael's POV

I was in my room sitting on my bed staring at the wall.

I am bored asf.

I could probably go talk to Noah.

"Noah! Where are you!"

I searched for over thirty minutes and can't find him!!

Wait.

Maybe he is in the vents.

I stand on my bed and get ready to jump up in the vents.

I suddenly felt something on my body.

I look at my body and see wires.

The wires took me up to the vents.

Once I was up there and sitting the wires retracted back to where they came.

I looked forward and saw Noah.

"Hi Noah."

"You would not have made that jump. You also are fucking stupid. Looking around the house when you clearly know I would be in the vents."

I looked away ashamed.

"I would have made that jump!"

"Not without flying."

"I can't fly.."

"You have wings dumbass."

"I don't know how to fly. Also are you in a bad mood?"

He huffed and glared at me.

"Right.. You hate me.. Sorry."

He looked away from me and at the floor of the vents.

"Well, do you want to hang out?"

"No."

"But why not! I am fun, I won't annoy you. I promise! I will be quiet and let y-!"

"Shut the hell up already! God damn you are annoying, I wish I never met you again."

That really hurt me.

"What happened to you? You became all cold afted you died. You used to be so caring, loving, ect?"

"I am your killer. We aren't supossed to be friends, or lovers. I fucking hate you. I killed you and I don't regret it."

I just stayed silent.

I crawled out of the vents and fell onto the bed.

I went into my closet and turned off the light.

I sat on the floor feeling my eyes start to burn.

Noah's POV

Was I to hard on him?

Probably..

God I wish I could tell him how I really feel!!

I still love him alot..

He probably hates me though.

I have to act like I hate him too.

I watched him go into his closet and shut the door.

He is probably crying now..

Fuck!

What is wrong with me..

I sat there fidgeting with my fingers.

I can't sit here and let him cry.

I feel terrible.

Dammit, I fucking hate myself.

I got out of the vents and walked over to the closet.

I knocked on it softly.

"Michael.. I'm sorry.. Please come out."

No response.

I sighed and opened the door.

He was sitting there silently crying.

I sighed again and walked over to him.

I sat down infront of him.

I looked at him in his eyes.

I shook my head and opened my arms.

He looked at my arms and crawled over to me.

I wrapped my arms around him hesitantly.

"I am sorry.."

I mumbled.

He wiped his tears away and just lay his head on my chest.

I looked at the door and shut it using my wires.

I let Michael calm down.

I sat there with my eyes closed thinking about before I died.

About an hour later I felt Michael moving.

I opened my eyes and looked at him.

He looked back at me, we made eye contact for a few seconds before I kissed his cheek got up and quickly went back to the vents.

Fuck, that was embarrassing...

Michael's POV

Noah kissed my cheek and quickly ran off into the vents.

I fwlelt my whole face heating up.

Maybe he did have a bit of feelings for me!!

I looked at the vents and smiled.