It seems like you like me - Movie!Michael Afton x Reader
Summary: Micheal Afton doesn’t like to make his feelings and plans known. He’s sneaky about it. When he found out you were dating Mike Schmidt, he wasn’t too happy about it. He plans on making you his one way or another.
Michael was infatuated. You were everything that he had ever wanted. After all, you were attached to Mike Schmidt. Mike was always had his hands lingering on your hips, and holding your hand. There was a love to Mike that made Michael envy. He needed to get you away from Mike Schmidt.
He invited you back to Freddy’s alone without Mike. You were suspicious. ‘Why would Vanessa’s brother want to hang out with me?’ You thought to yourself.
Michael stood at the front door to Freddy’s. You drove up, putting your headlights on. You almost startled him with your sudden approach. You get out your car.
He smiled. “Finally, you showed up.” His eyes were wide, and there was something about him that was unsettling.
“Yeah, I have a shift.” You scoffed. “And, you asked me to come. I could’ve said no.”
His grin faltered. “Right.” He looked down at the wet asphalt.
Michael opens the door, going inside first. You look around at the abandoned pizza place. Basically, this was a set up. Bring your kids to eat pizza, then boom, they’re gone. You involuntarily feel a chill go down your spine. The terrifying reality that these kids were never found.
You turn your head. “Michael?” You could’ve sworn he was right behind you.
He jumped in front of you. You didn’t get scared. You rolled your eyes at him. “Stop playing games, Mikey.”
Michael chuckled and rolled his eyes. “You think you’re so brave. You think that you’re so protected by Mike.”
“Mike?” You raised your eyebrows. “Dude, I’m not going into this right now. We have a job to do.”
“Yeah. We’ll see.” Michael stepped into a cold dark hallway, disappearing from your vision.
You groan as you’re left alone with your task of watching the animatronics. These animatronics were a lot different than what you were familiar with. They had interesting technology in their firmware. They were also extremely hard to overpower.
Toy Bonnie was the first to move. You noticed that he left the same time as Michael. You turned around after Toy Bonnie was breathing down your neck. You run quickly, but the clanking of the animatronic’s feet echoes throughout the hallway.
You end up in a closet. You turn on the light, looking around you see the animatronics from the old place. They’re all very withered and destroyed from lack of care. There’s an even stranger one in the corner, but you chose to ignore it for now. You hear Toy Bonnie’s footsteps disappear. You open the closet door, thinking you’re in the clear.
You get pulled by Michael to the office. “What is your problem?!” You raised your voice slightly.
Michael hushed. “Shh, you’re gonna get us killed.”
“Michael, I know what this is really about.” You said, trying not to run out of the place entirely.
“Then, what is it?” Michael said, raising his arms in frustration. “Because I don’t see Mike here protecting you.”
You paused for a moment. “I know you like me. I told you this before, I am not breaking up with Mike.”
“Oh, I know that.” Michael chuckled. “But, forgive me for trying to keep you alive.” He placed a hand on your cheek. “You’re special to me.”
You blinked. “What? I thought you didn’t give a fuck about you.”
“I don’t give a fuck about Mike Schmidt.” Michael sneers. “You said that if Mike never asked you out, you’d still be single.”
“I did say that.” You nervously answered. “But, I’m dating Mike now.”
“I see the way you look at me.” Michael said, boldly, holding a very cocky smile. “The way your cheeks are red. It seems like you like me.”
You stand defensively. “Maybe I’m cold. It’s freezing in here.”
“Yeah, but if I kissed you, you wouldn’t pull away.” Michael said with a smirk.
You stood in shock by the audacity of this man. The implications might be true. You still loved Mike. You were silent for a few minutes.
“Well?” Michael commented. “You’re just staring.”
“Because, what you’re saying isn’t true.” You lied.
“Then, let’s test that theory.” Michael leans in kissing you suddenly, making sure you really feel his lips on yours.
Your eyes automatically flutter shut as you consequently kiss him back, wrapping your arms around his neck.
He pulled back, chuckling. “Looks like I’m right.”
You blush madly. “You’re a lunatic! I can’t believe you just did that!”
“I can do it again, if you want.” Michael sports a shit-eating grin. “Mike can’t make you feel like this.”
“Michael, you don’t get it.” You lean against your chair. “I love Mike.”
“But, you love me, and I just proved it.” Michael scoffs.
“I-I.” You stammered, speechless. “Maybe it’s a heat of the moment thing.”
“No. There’s something there,” He insisted.
There was a loud bang coming from the storage room. The old animatronics started to become active again. This was bad news.
Michael gets himself in gear. He’s checking the cameras, and being extra diligent about making sure where the animatronics are.
Meanwhile, you were keeping an eye on the clock. It was 5:50. If they could survive for ten more minutes, they’d be safe. Foxy and Mangle came crawling and running down the halls. Michael takes your arm, running to the exit. It was finally 6 o’clock.
You panted, standing by your car. You look up at Michael. He looks disappointed. “I really thought I could convince you.”
You kiss his cheek. “I’m not convinced.”
Michael frowns. “You still like me, right?”
“It’s complicated, Mikey.” You shrugged. “You gotta prove to me that you’re not going to hang me out to dry.”
“I’m sure, Mike,” Michael said, “has hung you out to dry.”
You sigh softly. “That’s my business, Michael. You should know that more than anyone.”
“I can’t get you out of my head.” Michael said tenderly, “You’re all I think about.”
You blushed. “That’s very nice to hear.”
He leans in for another kiss, but you back off. You smile gently, then walk to your car. You turn the keys into the ignition and drive out of Freddy’s parking lot.
Michael stood there, dumbfounded. He thought for a second.. then created another more devious plan. If he couldn’t convince you, he was going to take you, one way or another.
