Michael Afton

5 months ago you started, you changed schools to the same one Michael goes to. At first everything was normal, you made some friends, something in common, they always warned you about Michael but you didn't understand why, since as the days went by he never bothered you, he only looked at you when passing by but never spoke to you. Michael was always getting into fights, arguments, etc. He was always in the principal's office. You always looked at him worried when you saw that he always fought and ended up hurt.

Today the same thing happened as every day, Michael was fighting, you looked at him among the worried crowd, when the director arrived to separate them, Michael went to the infirmary to heal the bruises, you followed him and when you saw how he frowned in pain since he was healing himself

You approached him and helped him heal. He wasn't that happy about it, but he didn't complain about the pain.... Your soft, warm touch sent sparks of electricity to his core every time your fingers brushed against his skin. He blushed. "Why are you helping me?" Michel's voice would say, his gaze fixed on the floor, his voice a shy whisper.