Heartstopper Michael Novels & Stories

I guess he is bad at something after all , he's bad at taking a damn joke . " Leeexxiieeeeeeeee " I know that voice all too well , there's only one person who calls me that . " Michael ! " I shout excitedly as he makes his way over me , one hand in Michelle's . I jump at him as soon as he appears and he seems taken back but hugs me with surprise . I'll never forget what Michael did for me , I'll always be grateful for him . There were 2 growls this time as Michelle pulled Michael away and Jace did the same to me . Behind Michael and Michelle , I see Kayla hitting it off with some guy and dancing with him close up . I smile , I guess she found who she was looking for .

“ I-er.., I stuttered and turned to look at Christian. His expressions were not pleased at all. Not if you consider gritting your teeth and trying to bore a hole in someone's forehead as a pleased expression. I was about to refuse him politely but he didn't even give me a chance to open my mouth and I found myself being dragged on the dance floor. I looked behind to see Christian who was only second away from breaking the glass in his hand. “ Don't worry. He'll survive! “ Michael said, throwing a smirk towards Christian and twirled me before positioning both of us. Ed Sheeran's ‘Perfect’ played as we swayed on the soft beats. Every now and then, Michael would twirl me and my eyes would meet

He after 10 mints sat on the bed with irritated face and said “what?” “ Pa… Papa is unconscious, please take him to the hospital” she said, sobbing hard. Rushing out of his room towards his father room, he took him in his arms and ordered the driver to take them to hospital. Sapphire too quickly sat beside them, and he asked rudely" WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, GET DOWN FROM TH3 CAR”. But she shook her head negatively and asked to drive. Reaching the hospital, Michael was rushed towards the ICU and after checkup they found that he had a mild heart attack…

But that was a different lifetime. Now, his heart was wrapped around someone else—and it wasn't me. Didn't want to drag it out, so I just said, "Got it." Reached into the glove compartment for a water bottle— Out drops a half-used box of condoms. Silence. I held it up. "Not gonna explain?" Michael's eyes locked on the box. For a second—panic. Then he smoothed it over with that fake calm of his. "Oh, that idiot Peter. He was in my car last time when we went to Kallie's birthday. Must've left his stuff behind. Totally forgot."

And she would kill it, she would kill all the dance moves well. "Hey pretty" Michael hugged her from behind "How was your night?". "It was fine" she replied "But it would have been better if you didn't hug me from behind and have something I know nothing about stabbing me". Michael froze, one could see embarrassment written all over his face as he held his crouched area. He looked round to see if someone was listening and he moved closer. "It Won't happen again," he said smiled biting his low lips "But I bet your boyfriend must be so lucky to have you".

but he mumbled the last part to himself but Sophie heard him clearly and that made her calm down. "Why hid it from me then?" She asked. "I really want to explain everything to you, I really do but Travis needs to be here so that we both can say it together because he also has a part in this," Michael said. Sophie secretly licked her lips "Where is he?" she inquired. "He is currently signing a contract with a company that's why he's not here. But I promise you, immediately he comes back I will discuss it with him and we will get back to you" he said reassuringly. "Okay, I believe you," Sophie said smiling. "Okay... I will call you then, I love you, bye" the male hastily disconnected the call

Michael says putting his hands on either side of your face. You can see in his eyes that he is happy that you are finally ready to go on the run with him. After a deep kiss, he took a deep breath. “Wait here.” “Where are you going?” you ask confused. “To kill Davide,” Michael says with a smile. "First," you say wrapping your arms around him. "Make love to me." *** “Wish I could be the one to do it,” you say after an intense love-making session. But knew it will just complicate things.

I don't understand what she was doing in a place like this. My heart instantly stopped when I saw someone with her. The person was facing me with his back turned, but something about him looked so familiar. The way he stood, the way he moved his hands when he talked. He leaned down and gave her a kiss—it didn't seem like a friendly kiss either. It was passionate, deep, and oh my god... The person turned to face the others, smiling as he grabbed her waist possessively. Michael... I shook my head, hoping this was some fucked up dream. What the hell was going on? Why... when... how...

’ He murmured out loud while pulling out a box from under the drivers seat. Darling happily walks back into the mansion and gives Michael the shoe box. "Here you go, this my gift to you…oh I want to warn you. If you break my girl's heart I will find you and cut off your legs with a saw." He said with a joker’s face. "Thank you." Michael replied he did not know whether to be scared of his threat or laugh at it. Michael then goes upstairs to his room. He was given a room next to the comare after the shooting incident. He took a long hot shower and wore his hot suit. He looked in the mirror.

There was something different there now something heavier and more intense. A flicker of warmth stirred low in my chest despite everything. He stood from his chair, moving toward me with deliberate steps. My breath hitched as he stopped in front of me, his presence overwhelming in the small space. His body fit between my knees as his hand rose, fingers brushing against my cheek before cupping it gently. “We’ll figure this out,” Michael said, his voice softer now, but no less certain. “Just… don’t shut us out yet.” The tension in me cracked just a little.