Unspoken Love (MICHAEL X READER) 18+

10-Wonders

The glimpse of light hitting your face- and the chill air coming through the vents. You open your eyes a little more until you realize you felt tight arms around you. You sighed in admiration, you knew he missed you which made you feel happy but guilty. 

You slowly turn around to face him, and the two of you lie down under the blankets. Deja Vu filled your head from when you both were kids, your soft hand touched the cold texture of his mask. Hoping to see his face behind the mask...Suddenly Michael grabbed your hand and pinned it while looking directly at you by sitting up.

"Sorry.." you look away, trying to hide your embarrassment, Michael released your hand as he slowly got out of bed.

"I need to go to the grocery store to get some food for the house, I won't be long though." you got out of bed and grabbed the folded clothing on your nightstand.

Michael stared at you with curiosity, he wondered what went through your mind at some point. Wondering if you were upset, or happy. The small guilt was plastered on his heart from what he did yesterday night. Although as long as you are unaware of it then everything is fine.

Once you were finished getting ready, you walked out of your restroom and went to put on your favorite set of shoes. You felt decent today but there were

 still a lot of questions to ask. You weren't in the greatest mood due to a literal serial killer staying here. 

You walked down the stairs, you quickly grab your keys and head straight for the door until Michael went in front of it. You look up at Michael and grind your teeth a little out of annoyance.

"Michael for the last time I won't tell anyone, We need food for the house so let me get past," you said with a blunt tone. You were confident in your words until you saw the shiny sharp metal of a kitchen knife pointed at you.

"are you serious? threatening me with that knife of yours won't solve your stupid problems. You should be grateful I'm letting you stay here mike." you scoff at him and went out the side door in the laundry room you had.

God why you? you wanted a normal life, You were tired of things going wrong you were tired of living in stress. You finally healed from your childhood, your therapist of 6 years was the one who opened your eyes throughout this whole situation. You finally moved on but yet Michael comes back. 

You ripped off the bandage on your forehead in stress as you hopped in your car. Turning on the vehicle as you pulled out, you spotted Michael peeking out the window. You glared at him for a hot second before pulling out of your driveway. 

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The sound of people talking and the cashier scanners beeping filled in your ears, you strolled through the grocery store for a while looking for some snacks to buy. Your mind was filled with frustration as you pushed the shopping cart. You bit the inside of your cheeks, looking for any sign of your favorite snack. 

You attempted to pull away from the thought of Michael but it was never leaving your mind whatsoever. You went through so much as a kid and a teen, you had a whole journey of everyone convincing you how Michael isn't the same anymore. That he's a cold-blooded murderer, that's all that people spoke about. You couldn't have many friends because no matter what they would always end up finding out. They assume the worse in you just because of your past, you had to suck it up you had to deal with all the bullying or all the nightmares you had when you were growing up.

Now Michael shows up suddenly, he won't speak a word or even show his face to you and he's expecting you to be the same little Y/N, naive and innocent... You gripped the handle of the shopping cart until your knuckles turn white.