Michael's POV
I woke up too Noah slamming our bedroom door.
I jumped up, startled by rhe sudden bang.
He looked at me.
"Sorry.. I forgot you was asleep."
"It's fine.."
I rubbed my eye's and lay back down.
I could feel him sit beside me on the bed.
He put his hand on my head and rubbed it a bit.
I hummed and looked at him.
He smiled slightly and looked at the ground, and retracted his hand from my head.
I sat up and stared at him.
"What are you thinking about?"
He sighed slightly and fell back onto the bed.
I sat on my knees and looked at him.
He put his hands over his eyes and sighed.
"Noah?"
"I don't want to be here anymore. I want to be alone, with you."
"We are alone though?"
"No, I meant alone in a house together."
"Oh. How are we-"
"I'll figure it out."
"Alright."
He looked at me, smiled, sat up, and kissed me.
I kissed him back.
Night Time
I was changing in mine and Noah's closet.
I was having trouble finding a shirt I wanted to wear though.
"God dammit. Noah!!"
"Yes?"
"I can't find any shirts to wear.."
He walked into the closet.
He looked infront of me.
"There's one right there."
I looked at it.
"I don't want to wear that!!"
He sighed.
We sat there for ten minutes finding a shirt I actually wanted to wear.
I put it on and hugged him.
"Thank you!"
He hugged me back silently.
"I can't believe you sometimes."
He chuckled slightly.
I shrugged.
"Come on, let's go to sleep for a bit."
"Alright."
We both got into the bed and went too sleep.
In the morning.
I woke up with a buldging headache.
I moved my head slightly and it felt as if someone smacked me in the head with a bat, a metal bat.
I hissed in pain, sat up, and put my hand over my head.
I heard the bathroom door open.
I looked up and saw Noah looking at me with a concerned type look.
"Are you okay?"
I nodded and lay back down slowly, trying to to make my headache hurt more.
"Jus-just a small headache.. That's all."
He hummed ever so slightly.
"Stay in bed until it stops. I'll get you a glass of water."
"Mhm."
I lay in the bed waiting for him.
My siblings came running into my room and jumped on my bed.
"Get up, freak!!"
They jumped on my bed over andover again while yelling at me to get up.
"I am up!! Fuck."
"Leave him alone little brats. He has a headache and you two being in here alone will make it worse."
They ran out of the room.
"Here."
He handed me the cup.
"Thank you."
I took a drink of it as Noah chuckled.
"You're being nice. Surprising."
"Hey! I'm nice!"
I glared at him.
"You sure?"
"Y-"
I looked at the blanket on the bed.
"No."
"What I thought."
I huffed.
"Michael, Noah, come on we're going to the zoo!!"
"Do we have too."
"I think so, yeah."
"Ughh!"
Once we got ready we all got into the car.
I still had a headache.
It felt like it was getting worse too.
I lay my head on Noah's shoulder.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, my headaches just getting a bit worse."
"I don't know what to tell you that would help.."
"It's fine. I don't expect you to say anything about it."
It was kinda quiet the whole time.
Until we got there.
When we got there there was obviously a shit ton of people having conversations about the animals, talking shit about other people. Or whatever the hell people talk about.
Me and Noah just walked away from my family.
We we're just walking around talking.
We looked at a few of the animals.
We were looking at a lion when Noah brought up moving.
"So, Michael."
"Hm?"
"Remember yesterday, when I had asked if we could move?"
I turned my full attention to him.
"Yes."
"After you fell sleep I got up a few minutes after and started looking for somewhere we could go."
"And?"
"And I found some place that's an hour away."
"Oh. Could I see it?"
"Yeah, after we leave though."
"Alright."
I turned my attention back to the animal.
Once we got home Noah took me to see the house.
It was really nice.
It was like a modern/cozy style.
It had a comfortable vibe to it.
"I like it."
"Alright."
A few days later we got the house and moved into it.
Finally we had peace, privacy, it's quiet, ect.
I walked to the basement door and opened it.
The stairs looked creepy as fuck.
I stepped on the first stair and it creeked.
I sighed and walked all the way down the basement stairs.
It was dark, kinda cold, dusty, dirty.
I wasn't that suprised. A house like this has a creepy ass basement.
"Michael?"
I jumped and looked at the top of the stairs.
"You scared the fuck out of me."
"Sorry."
He chuckled a bit.
"What are you doing down here?"
"Looking around."
"Hm."
He came down and looked around.
"This is one of the creepiest basements I've ever seen."
I looked up at him and laughed a bit.
I looked back infront of me.
"Okay.. Well. Let's go back upstairs, I don't like it down here."
"Alright."
Before I turned I thought I saw a woman dressed in all black staring right at us.
"Noah?"
"Hm?"
"Did you see that?"
"See what..?"
I looked around that area.
"Nevermind. Just my imagination. I suposse."
"Okay."
What was that?
I am very sorry for the long wait on me posting. My brain has been dead, I haven't been able to grasp many ideas for writing.