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Get To Know You | Michael Kaiser x Reader

Summary:

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You want a quiet life. A college experience that would most preferably be drama free. I mean, sure, you had a lot of friends, but keeping a close circle is the easiest way to avoid the stupid big friend group drama.
A quiet life also means not getting involved with the 'popular' clique.

But, whoever controlled fate clearly didn't respect you at all, so now you find yourself partnered up with Michael Kaiser. Who is also one of the most cockiest, most arrogant pricks you have ever met.

He's also smoking hot. It would be a pain if you fell for him.

As you navigate friendships, assignments and parties that practically radiated the stench of alcohol, you have to try not to succumb to that awfully perfect face of his. You just have to find something to hate, which just so happens to be his personality.

Maybe through this project, you could get to know him a little more.

But like I said, Lady Luck never seems to take your side.

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Notes:

a/n:

hihihihihi this is my first fic and im intending on making this a slow burn (if you couldnt tell) but comments/feedback are highly appreciated!!
im gonna try and update as frequently as I can and since i finished pretty much all my work for the semester we will see how it goes
this fic is also a shared thing, as my best friend and i are writing it (she uses my ao3 acc im getting her one soon)
so ill probably add a co-creator in the future

Chapter 1: cocky blonde

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You were never someone who stood out. And frankly, you didn’t want to stand out.

It was too much of a hassle and you didn’t like being the centre of attention. You were the sort of person who kept to themselves. You didn’t see the point in doing too much. You were only here to get your diploma and leave. However, your best friend, Elisa was quite the opposite. She craved the spotlight and would do anything to be acknowledged. The two of you took different majors, although you sometimes visited the café she worked at after classes to walk back to the dorms together.

This particular evening, you had just come out of your calculus class, and oh god, were you relieved. It was a Friday, which meant that Elisa was also probably beginning to leave. You wanted to go grab a snack since you were hungry, so you pulled out your phone and shot her a quick message:

“im going to the store to buy [favourite/food]. lmk if u want anything <3”

As you clicked the ‘send’ button, you collided with something hard. Unfortunately for you, and your things, you fell and so did your belongings. You winced and looked up at you, trying to see what or who, had knocked you off balance.

A scoff. Then:

“Watch yourself darling.”

 

A deep, yet condescending voice rumbled from above you.

“What?” you glanced up meeting the owner of the voice. You were met with a pair of icy blue eyes.

Oh.

In front of you, towering above, was Michael Kaiser, who was in your psych class. You never really paid any attention to him, but you often heard the whispers of many other girls fawning over his “good” looks. You didn’t get the hype. The guy literally wore red eyeliner. Red. You always thought it was tacky.

“You should watch where you’re going y’know?” Kaiser smirked.

He was a heartthrob, but you honestly couldn’t give a single shit. His little ‘techniques’ wouldn’t work on you. You were only here to go to class, and leave.

You sighed inwardly, and quietly gathered your things, which were scattered on the floor. “My bad.” You replied. You quickly stood up and made your way out of his presence. As you were walking off, you felt a hand on your wrist and you turned around, shaken and surprised.

“Hold on. You dropped this” Kaiser said with a smirk and handed you your phone. You hesitantly took your phone and risked a glance at him. He wasn’t all that bad looking…I guess…

“Thanks” you choked out. Kaiser simply just turned around and lifted his hand. You noticed that there was a tattoo on his left arm. You walked off to the café Elisa worked at, lost in your own thoughts.

 

What a day…