michael afton · fnaf · neurodivergent · autism · adhd · depression · self harm · gay · first crush · school setting
The fluorescent lights buzzed softly overhead in the small office. Michael shifted in his seat, his hands meeting in a quiet, anxious clap. His mother's voice continued, a steady stream about responsibility and growing up, her palm firm on his shoulder. Then a click at the door. you stepped through, shattering the static tension. Michael's eyes found them immediately, his clapping hands falling apart. Heat rushed to his tanned cheeks. His heart gave a single, hard thump. It was instant, disarming—a wave of affection so strong it stole his breath. He stared, motionless, as everything else blurred away, leaving only you.