Suck It Up (Mike Hanlon x Reader Fanfiction)

Chapter 35 (Scary Movie)

(Y/n)'s POV

My eyes flutter open and I look around the tiny bedroom.

"Did I really stay here all night?" I mumble and rub my eyes. I look to my side to see Mike still fast asleep, some drool falling from his mouth.

I turn onto my side and stare at him for a moment. That's one pretty person. I slowly kiss his check and sit up.

I look to the nightstand that has the alarm clock. 11 in the fucking morning. I start to panic and shake Mike by his arm. "We're so fucking late to school," I say to him.

Mike groans and grabs my hands, pushing them away. "Let's just not go. We're already so late."

"No, I have to get an educa-" I'm cut off by Mike pushing me back into a laying position and putting all his body weight on me.

I struggle to get up and try to push him off of me, but he's dead weight. "Mike!" I gasp which he giggles at.

My boyfriend grabs my sides and starts to tickle me. I squeal and my eyes start to water. "Okay! Okay!" I laugh. "I won't go to school!"

Mike finally lets go and rolls off of me. My ribs hurt from the violent tickling. I slap his arm which he chuckles at. "Dick!"

He puts his hands up in defense. "You're the one that woke me up."

I roll my eyes in response and sit up again. "I do have to go home though. My parents are probably fucking livid."

Mike nods, agreeing and let's me get up to change back into my clothes and brush my teeth. I keep his shirt on though.

"You're going to keep that?" He asks when I come out of the bathroom.

"It smells like you," I answer and walk towards the bed where he lays. "That's not creepy at all," Mike says sarcastically as I bend over the bed.

"It's romantic, Mr. Hanlon," I retort and kiss his lips softly. "I'll see you later." I get up and walk to the door.

"Goodbye, beautiful," Mike says back and I can feel his eyes on me as I exit his bedroom.

I walk down the stairs and through the front door to see Mike's grandma swinging on the porch rocking chair.

"Good morning, Mrs. Hanlon," I greet her with a pleasant smile.

"Good morning, sweetie. Where are you off to?" She asks. "I'm going home. I've been gone for a long time, but I want to say thank you for being so kind to me," I say, stepping a bit closer to her.

"Of course. Anytime..... you don't want to stay for breakfast?" She asks.

"Oh no, it's fine. I'm already so late," I insist and start to walk down the porch steps. "Thank you though!"

"Tell your parents I'm sorry for keeping you from school," Mike's grandma says. "Oh and (Y/n)?"

"Yeah?" I ask and stop walking, turning towards her.

"Treat him right," She says with a smile. "He's a sensitive boy and I can tell he really likes you."

I smile at her and nod. "I'll do my best." I pick up my bike and ride to my house.