here's some michael langdon x reader imagines that i wrote :) most of these are stuff that i scripted for when i shift and things i will do w michael in my dr
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Setting/Time: Michael has graduated and is an instructor at Hawthorne and you guys live in a suite at the school
Summary: Michael is now an instructor at Hawthorne and has just been placed on the warlock council. While preparing for his first day, his confidence shrinks as he becomes more nervous about being a teacher for the students.
Warnings: None.
Word count: 1,155
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You exit the shower in your master bathroom and change into a clean pair of comfy clothes. You finish brushing your hair and make your way out of the bathroom and into your bedroom. Upon entering, you notice Michael slouched over at his desk, his head resting in his palms, sighing at his laptop.
You pause for a moment and make your way towards him. He sensed you the moment you entered the room but pretended like he didn't notice, as to not make you think he's clingy for being so excited to have your presence near him. The attempt failed and you knew he can sense you from at least a mile away, even if he didn't try to. You thought it was cute, he thought it was embarrassing.
You made your way towards him and stopped behind his leather chair. You leaned down and wrapped your arms tightly around his chest, his hair getting in your face. It never bothered you though. The boy's long, soft, strawberry blond golden locks were one of your many favorite things about him.
With your head laying on his shoulder, you hug him tighter when he doesn't give you a response the first time. It was strange that Michael didn't budge. Any type of affection or touch from you, or even your presence alone, was enough to make his heart race and give him excitement.
"Whatcha working on?" you question, head still on his shoulder and arms still wrapped around his chest.
"It's the first lesson that I'm teaching tomorrow," he says, a slight frown forming on his face.
You quickly get up and face him when you notice the frown.
"What's wrong?" you ask.
Michael turns to face you. "Nothing, I'm fine." he smiles.
"Are you sure? It didn't seem like you were just sighing for fun earlier."
Michael stops for a moment. "Yeah. I'm..." he looks down and lets out a small sigh. He glances back up again. "Not fine." he gives in.
