Michael Clifford Imagines

He Hears You Curse

You were trying this new recipe that your friend suggested you to do because it was super delicious and she tried doing it once and she told you it was easy to do.

While you were reading the recipe book, you were cutting some carrots at the same time. Stupid thing to do, you learned your lesson when the knife cut your finger making you yelp in surprise.

"Fucking shit cunt motherfucker!! What the hell?!?" You immediately let the, luckily, small knife drop to the table while you started to panic.

It was a huge cut, blood oozing out fast as you rushed to the sink and dipped your hand to the water.

"It fucking hurts!" You literally screamed in agony as Michael started rushing to you from your upstairs bedroom.

"What happened?" He asked out of breathe as he came in the kitchen. He saw you almost in tears as the water was stinging your cut but he rushed to the stove first and turned it off before your kitchen was on fire.

He grabbed a near by kitchen towel and hugged you from behind helping you with your hand.

Michael sighed,"Be careful next time, babe. You got me worried sick there," you nodded sniffing a bit as he made you sit down while he got the first aid kit.

When he was finally done cleaning up your hand and putting a bandaid. He cradled your hand with his as he kissed it.

He pushed back a stray of hair that fell and pushed it back to your ear.

"You know what?"

"What is it?," you asked.

He kissed your temple before whispering,"You sounded so fucking hot swearing."

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Short but, mehh ✌

-Cristy