Michael Part II

I-Love-You

Three days later, Michael still hadn't seen the twins. He did manage to finish their room with the triplets help. Mika was finally brining the twins home today and Michael was scared.

"Boys, please do not say anything to Mika about yesterday, okay? I don't want him to worry about me. He's got to give all of his attention to the babies, alright?" Michael asked the boys.

The boys nodded and continued to help tidy up the house for Mika. Mama approached Michael.

"Michael, you know how he'll react if you don't tell him right away. He can handle it," she said as she kissed Michael on the cheek and wandered into the kitchen to make lunch.

Michael sighed and sat on the couch. Then he remembered yesterday.

---Flashback---

"Dad! Dad, wake up!" Jacob yelled as he shook Michael.

"N-n-no," Michael groaned.

"Josiah, call for help!" Jacob yelled as he continued to shake his father.

"Don't!" Michael yelled as he sat up.

He instantly regretted jerking up so fast as he winced in pain and grabbed his head. Jacob helped him lay back down.

"Dad, you had a seizure and hit your head pretty hard. We need to get you help," Josiah said as he knelt beside his father and Jacob.

"No, just have mama c-come over. Don't let Mika find out. Please!" Michael begged as he hid his face behind his arms.

His head was pounding. Michael knew. He knew his tumor was back. It was just one week before his next checkup. He knew. He didn't need his doctor to confirm it.

---End of Flashback---

Michael snapped back into reality as someone waved their hand in front of his face.

"Hellooooo?"

"Don't tell Mika, okay?" Michael asked not recognizing the other voice.

"Don't tell me what?" Mika asked as he stood in front of Michael.

Shit. It was Mika. He knew he was in for it now.

"Mika, I-" Michael started.

"Tell me Michael. Now," Mika demanded as he crossed his arms.

Michael wouldn't look up at Mika. His hands started to shake.

"I-I had a seizure yesterday," Michael said softly.

Mika adjusted his stance. He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't.

"I'm sorry Mika," Michael said as he continued to avoid eye contact with Mika.

"Fuck," is all Mika said as he stormed off. He slammed the back door behind him as he left.

Michael didn't know what to think. Was Mika mad at him? Mad at him for not telling him right away? Mad because Michael didn't want to tell him? Or mad because he also knew Michael's tumor was back?

Michael fought back his tears for a moment. But as soon as mama sat next to him and hugged him he lost it. He cried and cried into mamas embrace.

Mika stormed back inside. His eyes were red and his cheeks were tear stained. He knelt in front of Michael and stared at him.

"I'm sorry," Mika said softly. "I shouldn't have reacted like that. Have you told your doctor?"

Michael shook his head. Mika sighed.

"I'm going to call him Michael. We need to find out if it's back. If it is we need to get you treated as soon as possible. And you are not going to argue with me about it. Okay?"

Michael nodded. He continued to cry into mama as Mika stood up and walked away. Mika walked into the kitchen to find the boys with the twins. He smiled.

Later that night Michael went to bed early. He had continued to avoid Mika and the twins all night. Mika sat on the rocking-chair in the twins room and silently cried to himself.

Mika didn't know what to do or say to Michael. Michael was being stubborn. He couldn't face his fears and he was taking it out of Mika and the twins.

Mika woke up in the rocking-chair. The twins were both crying. He hoped Michael would have came in and helped him, but he didn't.

After feeding, bathing, and changing the twins by himself, Mika finally made his way into the bedroom. Michael wasn't there. He searched the rest of the house and Michael was still missing.

When he walked back into the bedroom he noticed a note on his pillow. Tears fell from Mika's eyes before he even read it. He didn't want to read it. He was afraid of what it might say.

"Went to my doctors appointment. Fortune and Ezra picked me up. I love you Mika <3" the note read.

Mika dropped the note and slid to the floor. He cried. When he finally picked himself back up the twins were crying again.

Michael came home later that night to find Mika waiting on the couch for him.

"Hey," Michael said as he planted a kiss on Mika's lips and sat next to him.

"Hey," Mika said softly as he pulled Michael into him. "Mother has the kids for the night, so..."

"So..." Michael said as he buried his head into Mika's chest. "I'm sorry. I've been stupid and distant."

"It's okay. I understand love."

Michael sat up, "I love you."

"I love you, love," Mika smiled. "How was your appointment?"

Michael smiled, "no tumor. At least not yet."

Mika smiled and then tackled Michael back onto the couch. He started leaving kisses all over Michael neck and face. Michael moaned and grabbed a handful of Mika's hair.

"Ah, watch it! Going to-" Mika started, but Michael drove his tongue into his mouth.

Mika moaned into Michael's mouth as he started to undress them. They made their way to the bedroom, leaving a trail of clothes to the bedroom. Once they reached the bed Michael picked Mika up and gently laid him onto the bed.

"I-love-you," Mika said in between kisses.

*Thanks for reading "Michael Part II."
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