Michael Imagines

Horror Movies

"Oh my god why did I let you talk me into this?" Michael practically cackled as he pulled you into his chest and landed a light kiss on your forehead.

"Because you love me." He rumbled as the movie started.
Somehow you let your idiot of a boyfriend convince you to watch Insidious. Why?

Because you're also an idiot.

Before you were even twenty minutes into the movie you were facing Michael and gripping onto his shirt like you were the one about to die.

"Why did I let you do this? Mikey please just turn it off, please, please." Michael pressed another kiss to your forehead, leaving his lips on your hair.

"It's just a movie Y/N!" His chest rumbled as he chuckled, not even realizing just how terrified you were. Tears were running down your face as you somehow pulled yourself even closer to him.

"Michael you dick turn it off please." Michaels entire body tensed up as he immediately paused the movie.

"Y/N are you crying? Oh my god I'm so sorry! I thought you were just exaggerating about it!"An arm wrapped around to pull you closer. "Baby I'm so so sorry, let's put in something else, alright?"

"No, you wanted to watch this Mike." You could feel his chest rise as he let out a sigh.

"But I don't want to watch you cry Y/N. Its not worth it to ever see you cry."

"I love you Michael." A pair of lips were pressed to your hair as he mumbled, "I love you more Y/N."