Heartstopper Michael Novels & Stories

Knowing this won’t end good. He stops in his tracks. As he turns around, he looks pissed. I start to get worried; I didn’t know what to do at this moment. I didn’t know what this man was capable of. He looks me straight in the eyes, and he began to speak. “My name is Michael, Michael Henderson. I apologize for being a dick, as you would call it. I didn’t mean to kiss you, I just wanted you to shut up, but clearly, it didn’t work. So, I hope this will make you happy.”

He’s silent when he finishes, and my chest feels like I’m sitting at the bottom of the ocean. All that pressure is enough to make me cry. So this is why he’ll never love. The full, awful picture makes a sick kind of sense, I suppose. Michael has a huge heart. So instead of hurting someone, he’ll hurt himself. He doesn’t want to be weak, so he’ll never care enough to fall for someone. He’ll never give his heart away, because he doesn’t want to cause anyone pain. And he’s utterly convinced that if he sleeps with me, we’ll fall in love and he’ll hurt me by walking away. Oh, Michael.

she whimpered, her voice breaking into sobs. "I love you too," Michael blurted, catching her off guard. Avery bolted upright. "You don't have to say it if you don't mean it. We can figure this out as time goes on. It could be a lustful attraction or-" "Shut up, Avery. This is more than a lustful attraction for me." Michael interjected. "I'm not perfect. I've done many horrible things in the past, and I don't know if I can stop right now, but one thing I can assure you is that if you want me to stop, I'll throw in the gauntlet."

the man said. “What the hell are you talking about? What is for my own good?” She asked. “That lover of yours is going to be the death of you tonight,” said Michael but she couldn’t see him. “Michael, please, you do not understand. You need to stop this madness.” “You need to listen to me and keep shut!” Michael shouted back. “I have set everything in place to trap him, you are going to see with your eyes what exactly he is!” “Where are you Michael, please come out!” she shouted but she only heard his laughter.

I didn't catch the rest of her words as I started hyperventilating. "Lorella she isn't listening anymore love." I hear dad say but he sounds to far away from me. Before I realize what's happening I start to hear the sound of a machine beeping. I then hear Michael's voice. "Michael." I whisper. "I'm here gorgeous." I hear him say as he takes my hand. I feel the familiar sparks dance through my body. Michael's teary face then comes into view. "Your crying." I whisper bringing my hand up to wipe his tears. "Oh little fighter. I thought I lost you." He chokes on a sob leaning into my hand wiping his tears. Memory crashes into me. Tears fill my eyes. "Is he....Did he?" I can't form my sentence. M

The grip was not frantic or terrifying like it had been during his delirium, and he simply pulled my hand slowly downward until my palm rested entirely flat against the center of his chest, directly over his steady, beating heart. I froze completely, staring down at our joined hands while the air in the bedroom grew incredibly thick with unspoken emotions. He did not have the PR cameras documenting his actions, and Liam was not standing in the room to witness a fake performance. Michael looked directly up into my eyes with a raw, undeniable sincerity that completely stripped away every single one of my defensive walls. "Thank you, Axel," Michael whispered genuinely, his thumb stroking the ba

“I’m not mad at him. Everything’s out in the open now. And… I’m glad you got a chance to see what my family is like. So… did you get any of the things I sent? How’s your heat symptoms?” Michael sighed dramatically. “My room is now packed with balloons and flowers, and there’s no way I’ll be able to eat all that fruit you sent before it goes bad. I hope you don’t mind if I share with my parents.” “I guess I did go a little overboard…” “More than a little. They’re not getting any of that chocolate though, I’m keeping that to myself. As far as my heat goes,” Michael sighed dramatically again, “with my luck it’ll come in the middle of the night and kick me out of a perfectly good sleep to run me

he whispered, his voice still thick with sleevewarm. “Good morning,” I whispered back, my smile matching his. With one stretch, he reached out, pulling me closer, his hand against my skin. I let out a small giggle as I tumbled toward him, my body landing gently on his chest. His lips brushed mine in a soft, lingering kiss, and for a moment, everything felt perfect. But it was only a few seconds after that that Michael made my heart skip a beat when, out of nowhere, he opened his mouth to say:

You guys are dating ” She said With a smile ” Wait Sharon,,don’t tell me,,,you and Gavin,,already had s*x ” Michael said expecting her to tell him No ” Well,,,that,,, ” Sharon said itching her neck ” Am going to kill Gavin ” Michael said and walked out of the room ” No,,Mich!! Wait !!” Sharon ran after him ” What’s wrong ??” Lisa asked as she saw Michael walking out,,,,she could see anger all over his face,,,he look so mad ” Lisa help me stop him,,” Sharon cried out ” What happened,,, Michael stop, where are you going looking like this ” Lisa immediately ran to his front ” Stay out of this Lisa,,I need to teach that motherfucker a lesson” He yelled pointing outside

I couldn't help but smile when I heard what he just said and I quickly stood in front of him, he looks at me with a confused face. "One, two, three, four, five..." "What are you doing–," Michael hadn't finished what he was going to say when I immediately kicked him with too much force causing him to kneel on the ground and it was obvious on his face that he was writhing in pain. "Oh my god, Michael!" My eyes widen in shock when I saw Michael clutching his shaft and that was the moment when I realized that I just kicked him in the private part. "What the hell was that, mate?" Michael asked me still kneeling on the ground and writhing in pain.