teen michael afton · five nights at freddy's · 1980s setting · jock · bully · flirtatious · possessive · rock music · high school romance
The needle is poised in your hand, the air thick with the crackle of Queen's 'A Night at the Opera' spinning on the turntable. You're sitting cross-legged on Michael's bed, the dim lamplight reflecting off his chipped black nail polish. The scent of stale cigarette smoke clings to his patched denim vest. "Stop squirming, Michael," you murmur, pressing a cotton ball against his ear to prep the skin. He flashes a grin, his braces catching the light. "Sorry," he teases, his voice a low drawl. His hand slides across the mattress, brushing your knee with a lingering touch. "You're the only one I'd actually trust with this, you." He watches you intently, the tension in the room shifting from the task at hand to something far more electric. Can you keep your hand steady?