obscure-imagines:

there was a knock at the door and Michael looked up, “that’s just my niece,” Madelyn said, letting you in, “Y/N meet Michael, Michael meet my niece Y/N.”

Michael stood, holding out a hand that you shook, “so how do you know my aunt?”

“he’s the antichrist.” Madelyn answered, “i’m going to sleep, Y/N be a dear and show Michael the guest bedroom, i’m taking him to church with me tomorrow.” 

before you could argue she was going upstairs, leaving you with Michael.

“so the antichrist huh?” you laughed, sitting across from him.

he grinned, “it sounds… weird hearing it like that.” he rubbed at the back of his neck in a very boyish way.

“you look sad, what’s up?” you asked, moving closer to the pretty boy.

“a lot.” he laughed again, “my dad… he’s ignoring me and i know he wants me to do something i’m just not sure what.”

“i guess Satan isn’t a hugger is he?” you teased, still not believing the whole ‘antichrist’ thing. 

“no, he’s not.” 

“does the antichrist need a hug?” you asked, still half joking.

instead of answering he just pulled you to his chest. you were shocked for a moment but then gave in. he hugged you for a while. he hugged you like he hadn’t really hugged anyone in a long time. 

you pulled away slightly and he looked down at you, “oh, sorry.” he said, letting go of you.

“do you feel better?” you asked.

he nodded, “definitely.” 

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