Mike and I sit in the car while I rub my temples, I feel a migraine coming on. He drives us silently, I'm not sure where and I honestly couldn't care less. Anywhere but where my friends are; that whole dibacle has got me feeling really fucking sour about this whole situation. It feels like no one truly understands how Michael is or doesn't believe me. He's not the bad guy in this relationship or whatever the fuck you want to call it.

"You alright Pete?" Mike asks tenderly glancing over at me, stopped from a redlight. I straighten up and look into his eyes.

"Yeah, I'm good. Got a killer headache though.."

"I have some excedrin in the middle console, my mom gets migraines a lot and she keeps that stuff everywhere." I nod and open up the compartment ruffling through gum, a few papers and a charger to spot the little white bottle. I gratefully open it and pop two in my mouth to dry swallow it.

"Baby bat~ I have a water bottle on the door ya know." I grab that water and take a giant ass sip washing it down. I pop the bottle back in the console and close it. We pull up to a cemetery.

"What we just left a cemetery I don't understand why did you bring me here." Mike parks the car and looks at me in my eyes.

"This is where I used to hang out." Mike says honestly.

"But the other cemetery is right near your house, why would you come here?"

"Because the other one was your terf and it was bad enough that you hated me in school, I didn't want to get in your way. My friends didn't really understand it back then either but they followed me anyway. Plus this cemetery has a set of woods connected to it that no one goes to so we were unbothered while doing our silly clamato blood rituals and such with the young bloods." Mike laughs at the memory.

"Yeahh, you're lucky your friends are still around, it feels like everyone I was close to moved away." Mike said sadly staring off into the distance. I card my fingers through his silky hair and he smiles looking up at me.

"Who do you hang with these days?" I ask curiously.

"No one really. Everyone grew out of the phase through the years and kind of moved on with their lives. I used to be really close with Vlad but he moved with his family to Bridgeport Connecticut a couple months ago and I've never felt so alone." I unbuckle my seatbelt and lean forward kissing Mike on the forehead tenderly.

"Wow, you really went from having an entire coven of friends to nothing within a few years, that sucks."

"Yeahh, it makes me a little jealous you've had your friend group for so long."

"It's a blessing and a curse...I love them like family but when you're with people for so long and they know you better than yourself it scares me that Henrietta might begin to think badly of me from this whole Michael situation. If she thinks it, it must be true right?" Mike shakes his head.

"Nono, shush you're not a bad person Pete. You're just confused and I think Michael is too."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, you said you've had this on going fling with him through the years, you both open to fuck whoever but the common factor is, you always come back to him. I think Michael is threatened that you won't come back to him and that scares him." I blink a couple times and stare ahead of me, wow.

"I think you're right. Maybe we should go clear this up?" I suggest. Mike clears his throat.

"...Like go to his house?"

"Yeah, fuck it. Let's go figure this out together. You with me?" Mike laughs and smooths his hair back nervously.

"Shit, I guess I am." I nod and pick up my phone calling Michael, it rings about five times before he finally answers. Mike drives towards his house while I talk on the phone.

"What do you want Pete?" Michael says lowly just above a whisper.

"Can I come over?"

"Pete I-" I interrupt him.

"With Mike." There's a silence over the phone for a good few moments.

"Yeah, alright." He agreed.

"Okay be there-" He hung up before I could finish my last word. Anxiety swirls in my chest as we approach his house. Michael is already outside smoking a cigarette, he's smirking. I wish I knew what he was thinking.

"I get out of the car in unison with Mike and walk up the steps to Michael.

"Hey." Michael says nonchalantly smoking a cigarette and looking at me as I approach him.

"Heyy." Mike says cheerfully trying to brighten the mood. We all stand around silently before I finally break the silence.

"Are we good?" I asked Michael, he flicked his cigarette off the side of the house and looked at me directly.

"Why wouldn't we be?" Michael asked as if the entire past twenty four hours have been completely irrelevant.

"Um because you keep getting jealous over Mike and taking it out on me sometimes passive aggressively sometimes directly." Michael ignores what I just said and looks at Mike, Michael then cups his chin and I have no idea what's going on.

"You're pretty cute Mike." Michael says looking into his eyes with his face inches from Mike's. I sit in awe, not sure what is happening right now. Mike blushes and politely moves Michael's hand from his face.

"Thankyou." Mike says sweetly and unsure. Michael looks Mike up and down and grabs his hand making him do a twirl. Mike laughs and looks back at me smiling. I'm at a loss for words.

"You've really grown up haven't you. You're like friggin punk now it's kind of hot...I get it." Michael looks back at me and smirks, he has a devilish smirk in his eyes.

"I want in." Michael says licking his lips. My heart feels like it just got stabbed. Michael wants Mike? No way!

"Oh shut the fuck up Michael." Michael grabs me by the waist and slides his hands through both sides of my hair and puts his face close, my face turns red.

"I know you still want me, it's okay we can share." Michael presses his lips against mine and I melt into the kiss. Fuck he's right. Michael pulls back and I instantly look over to see Mike wide eyed in shock, blushing and fiddling with his studded arm bands nervously.

"You're both really hot." Mike says and I'm kind of into it, but also feel a little possessive about him wanting Michael too. Michael's hand is still on my waist but I reach out and grab Mike's hand and pull him into a hot kiss right in front of Michael. Michael lets go of me and watches Mike's every move as he moves down to my neck and sucks right in the crevice, I let out a low moan.

"Fffuck." When Mike pulls back I feel my knees going weak, Mike is pulled into a rough kiss with Michael, watching them make out is actually really fucking sexy. My punk boyfriend is getting dominated by Michael, oh my cthulhu. This is really happening. They pull back and I love the way Mike is so nervous yet willing, the deer in headlights look in his eyes mixed with lust. Fuck he's so precious. I think I do want to share him with Michael, as much as I do want him to myself it's just so fucking hot to think about. We all walk into Michael's house and follow him to his room. Mike holds my hand and I stop behind Michael a few paces and look into Mike's eyes.

"Are you okay with this?" I wanted to make sure I gave him a chance to say something if he was uncomfortable.

"Y-yeah, are you?" Mike asked blushing and rubbing the back of his neck, I kissed him tenderly and led him into Michael's room as he shut the door behind us..