He was usually very cold, and highly apathetic to most people aside from his small group of friends. To say he had a soft spot for Mike would be fairly accurate, or at least that's what he was thinking about during the rather long walk to his house. Popping the door open and closing it just as quickly as he stepped through he made his way up to Mikes room, knocking slightly on the door. Michael knew he fucked up really badly, he wasn't much for apologies though. 

He'd decided to take respite in sulking in his room, it was too dark to read and he didn't want to get up to flip the light switch on or find a candle amongst the piles of laundry and half finished books scattered around his floor, so he settled for flipping through channels taking the occasional drag off of his cigarette and checking his phone. He remembered to unlock the front door this time but locked his bedroom door, just to fuck with the vamp-kid who was supposed to be coming over.