When you woke up, it was raining. You checked the time on your phone. It was 2 in the afternoon.
It had never been so quiet before.
You picked up your phone and texted Michael.
'Hey are you up'
Michael had a tendency to sleep until late into the day in Saturday for whatever reason. He texted back about ten minutes later, to your surprise.
'Nahh just sleep textin 🤓 what up'
'Nothin much just checking on a sleeping bear'
He texted back immediately.
'I am NOT a bra'
You couldn't help but laugh at the obvious mistake, and laughed more when he texted you again.
'I mean bear not bra'
You both texted for hours after that, talking about everything under the stars, and nothing in your heads.
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Sev Elev- Michael Mell x Reader
ФанфикI dunno if anyone else thinks this, but there are not enough Michael Mell x Readers. So I wrote this. Anyway, you are the girl at the Seven Eleven that Michael goes to for his slushies every day. This will probably be one-shots with a slight storyl...
