Blissful ✧ 𝐅.𝐖 (FINISHED)

𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞 ☼ Not Worth It

Third person

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It had been months since El's disappearances, again, and the kids were all sat in a circle, staring at mike who held a grey walkie-talkie in his hand. All the boys were sitting on the edge of their seats, but y/n sat back, her arms folded across her chest.

She went all out on her clothes and hair, trying to impress mike. Y/n has had the biggest crush on mike since they first met when they were 9. He was sweet and caring unlike the other boys who would pull the girls hair and pinch their arms.

She wore a light blue button up shirt. And over it was a black denim dress which had its sleeves cut off and with white buttons along the front of it, she wore black knee high socks with black pumps. She curled her hair and had it half up and half down.

When she first appeared the boys were in awe which caused the girl to blush and look down, but soon the boys were back to business.

Mike looked at the group, swallowing as he pressed down on the black button on the side of the grey box.

"El? El, can you hear me? El!" Mike spoke into the walkie-talkie before letting go of the button, nothing but the static echoed around them.