Pairing: Michael and You
Word Count: 3.2k+
Rating: Smut
Requested ~ Nah
I saw the picture above and it instantly sparked an idea for a Michael smut that i just needed to write. I think there will be 3 parts to this just so ya know :) erm i think thats all i don't have anything interesting to say. But feed back on this would be great because I'm really excited over this plot! =}
Being one of the average kids in school made it easy to fly under the radar 99% of the time. You weren't a bad student but you weren't one of the best either. You didn't play sports or attend school events. Those weren't your things, school really wasn't your thing.
You showed up did the work, doing your best and passed mostly with straight B's. The occasional C every now and then. As long as you weren't failing you didn't really care. Teagan on the other hand didn't give two shits and was basically failing every class. Showing up to school high or hungover from partying all weekend.
"Just come with me you'll have a lot of fun." Teagan pushed.
"I don't know," you sighed.
It's not like you didn't like to party. In fact that was one of the things you loved to do most. Leaving your house friday night and not coming home until sunday afternoon getting wasted or high all weekend. But the group of friends Teagan partied with never stopped, they were all either dropouts or people like Teagan who just didn't care. To them you were a goodie two-shoes. You were just a tad 'too good' for them.
"Come on please!!" She gave you big puppy eyes.
"Where is this one at?" You asked.
"That old abandon train station downtown." She said. "There's a bonfire, booze and weed are you really going to pass this up?"
"I guess i can't." You smiled rolling your eyes.
"Yes!" She cheered. "I promise it'll be a night you won't forget."
"That depends on how drunk i get." You winked.
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Being late November it was decently cold out. Tugging on your beanie you covered your ears, pulling your jacket tighter to your body. Teagan danced along next to you kicking rocks around. You could hear faint music playing from somewhere as you neared the station but couldn't make out where it was coming from.
You guys walked passed a bunch of old broken down trains. Some covered in graffiti, a few in rougher shape than others.
There was a large decrepit looking building with a rusty door on it. Teagan grabbed the handle sliding it over. A loud screeching sound filled the silent air. A rush of heat and the smell of weed hit your cold cheeks warming you up instantly.
"Teagan!" A guy called.
"Patrick!" She smiled running to hug him.
Closing the door you hesitantly followed behind her. There were a few pairs of eyes still on you trying to figure out who you were. But once they realized you were with Teagan they went back to their joints and beers.
"Patrick this is [Y/N], [Y/N] this is Patrick." Teagan gestured back and forth. Her arm still wrapped around his waist.
"Hello." Patrick smiled.
"Hey," you nodded.
As they started talking you just stared at the ground. You knew if you didn't get some alcohol in your system soon the night would be shit. So excusing yourself you went over to the line of coolers against the wall grabbing a beer and popping it open.
