Smoke ~ a Goth Kids fanfiction

Pancakes and infatuation

Ding

Ding

Ding

My eyes fluttered open as the sound of my phone rung in my ear. I groggily reached for it, and pressed "accept".

"Hey... uh, good morning!" Michaels smooth voice said greeted me on the other end.

"Hey!" I yawned.

"Uh, I'm gonna head over to Pete's house soon, then I thought maybe we could  uh- like go do something... that is if you feel well enough to!" He stammered.

"Oh! Uh- yeah! I'd be down to do whatever!" I cheerfully agreed.

"That sounds good! I'll plan something! I'll be over in like 30 minutes!" He promised.

"Sounds great Michael!" I grinned.

"I- Lo- uh bye!" Michael disconnected the call.

I sat on the edge of the bed, smiling. I turned around to see a shirtless Pete, sprawled our and gripping the blanket.

"Well if this doesn't look suspicious..." I thought to myself.

Then I arose and dug through the bags that my friends had earlier packed for me. I extracted a short black skirt, and a white button down with skull buttons. I snuck into the bathroom and put the clothing on, then made use of one of four of Pete's combs. I gingerly raked through my hair, making myself look decent. I exited the room, and searched for some makeup items. Thankfully Pete had found a few, which included mascara, red lipstick, and foundation. It was good enough for now. I once more entered the restroom and applied the cosmetics generously. I concealed my black eye as best as I could, however my split lip was harder to hide. I gulped and ran my lipstick across it, swallowing the stinging. I stepped back and viewed my reflection. I looked normal, yet undeniably unique. 

I decided to journey downstairs, where the smell of pancakes and sizzling bacon greeted my senses. Mrs. Thelman was contently tending to a griddle with a soft expression. 

I approached her, waving.

"Wow, this looks amazing!" I said.

"Oh thank you dear! Did you sleep well?" She inquired as she flipped a pancake.

I recounted last nights events. "I slept great! Thanks for asking!" I said as I stretched.

"Oh hey pancakes!" I hear Pete's voice exclaim from upstairs. The red haired goth bounds down the stairs in excitement.

"Honey, don't wear your pajamas around! We have a guest!" Esmerelda scolded.

"No you're fine!" I giggled, shifting my gaze to Pete.

"Ah geez I just want some breakfast!" He scratches the back of his neck.

Breakfast came and went uneventfully, however the food was delicious. 

We chatted and laughed until we heard the doorbell ring.

"Michael's here!" I jumped out of my seat. 

I scampered to the door and opened it to reveal the tall, pale, and desperately handsome goth. He brandished a bouquet of red roses, in the other hand he held his trademark skull cane. His unruly hair twisted onto his forehead and around his pierced ear, his black jacket billowed around him dramatically. 

He held out his hand, breathing, "enchantè." 

I caught my breath as I took it, gazing into his chocolate eyes.

"Th-thank you, you're... you're..." I stammered.

He brought his finger to my lips, then pulled me into his chest. 

"You don't have to say anything." He whispered, pulling me through the door. 

"Thank you for taking care of my Y/N, Pete!" He called as we retreated.

"Thanks for letting my crash guys!" I yell in gratitude.

"Uh, hey anytime!" Pete chuckles uncomfortably.

Michael shuts the door and gallantly leads me to his car. We get in, he looks at me as he starts the engine.

"God you looks gorgeous." His breath catches in his throat.

I lean over and grab his face, we draw in for a kiss. He caresses my jaw, I play with his hair. Fireworks erupt inside of me, happiness spilling to the brim of my soul. We slowly pull away, still captivated within each other's stare.

"It's only been two days since we met, but there's something about you that makes me want to never look away." His voice envelopes me and every syllable drips off of my ears.

"I know it's been two days since we met, but I think I love you." I slowly say.

"Conformist." Michael says in his lusty voice as he pulls out of the driveway.

A/N:

I'm so sorry that was so short! I got tired! But the next chapter should be longer! I'm also sorry that it's been a bit boring, I haven't had much motivation lately. However, IT WILL GET HOT AF STARTING NEXT CHAPTER😈! I'm excited!