Book 3 : Smooth Yet Dangerous Michael Jackson Fan Fic

Fighting With You

AMBER POV * * * * *
He comes home and didn't even speak to me. It isn't so much the baby thing but there's secrets and fighting.
What are the secrets? I don't know. Ask Michael. He's the one keeping them.
He's always "working" too. He already signed to do his history tour and made it clear we were not going this time. ...
"Mommy!" Harmony squealed as i walked in the living room where Michael was playing with the kids.
"Mom, can we go for ice cream?" Ben asked with his puppy dog eyes.
"Did you clean your room?" I asked.
He nodded with a smile. "I guess. Go get your shoes on. Tell Aubrey too." I smiled.
Michael walked towards me, on his way to the kitchen. He looked up at Ben seeing he was getting his shoes on.
"Where are you guys going?" He asked confused.
"The kids want to go for ice cream." I said grabbing my purse.
"No." He stated.
"No? What do you mean no?" I asked confused.
"I said no. I don't want the kids going out in public for nonsense Like ice cream. I can have Bill go get it for them." He said.
"That's not fair to them Michael. I told the kids of they did their chores this week I'd take them out for ice cream. It's little things like this they get excited about and your just gonna take it away?" I asked.
He nodded, " do you really wanna risk getting exposed? Now that wouldn't be fair to the kids." He shot back.
Both the kids came down stairs all ready.
"Were ready mom!" They smiled
Michael opened his mouth to tell them they couldn't go but I quickly butted in.
"Bills outside in the car, go ahead and head out there." I said. Michaels face was turning red. As soon as the kids went out the door, he started shouting at me. "What the fuck amber! I said no!"
"And I said yes, I told them I was gonna do something if they did their chores and your gonna take it away from them? Their gonna feel like their being punished and won't believe we're gonna follow through with our promises. I'm going to take my kids out where you like it or not." I shot back.
"Fuck!" Harmony giggled.
"Oh great job michael, now our 3 year old is saying the F word. While we're gone, you might wanna work on not cursing around her." I said with An attitude leaving.
This was usual for us. I want to take the kids out for being good and he flips out because hes Scared someone's going to expose us. I know Michael is just protecting us but I want to take them to the zoo and to get ice cream.

"Mom watch this!" Aubrey squealed sliding down the slid.
"Mom watch me! " Ben hollered going across the monkey bars.
"Good job!" I smiled.
"Mom, are we gonna bring Harm and daddy some ice cream home?" Aubrey asked.
" Yeah but I don't think daddy will eat his. " I said as i got up to go order their ice cream.
I got their ice cream to go. We headed home.
The kids ran into the house squealing and laughing. I let Aubrey take Michaels ice cream to him cause he's a sucker for her and will eat it.
I got into the house, Harmony ran toward me reaching up "ice cweam!" She whined.
" hold on baby, let me get into the door. " I giggled. She followed me into the kitchen where I saw Michael putting his ice cream in the freezer.
" the kids got that for you, yah know. They really thought it'd make you happy. " I said putting Harm in her high chair.
"Do you know what would make me happy Amber? If you would listen to me." He snapped.
" fine I'll just be an obedient wife, who does nothing but cleans the house, cares for her children and follows her husband's every little command. I won't take the kids out any more to go have fun. I just let them spend their whole lives being locked up in this house. " I snapped.
"Fuck off." He shot back leaving the kitchen.
"Fuck! " Harmony smiled.
"Ugh! No don't say that baby! " I stressed.
I gave Harmony her ice cream.
Then i cleaned her up and let her play in the living room. After an hour i put everyone to bed but Aubrey, she was laying in our bed with Michael. He got up and put her to bed giving everyone a good night kiss. He came back into the room with an angry expression.
" can we talk about this. " I asked.
" Why, it's not like my opinion matters." He said with an attitude.
" Michael it does, i promise it does. But I can't sit here at home 24/7 with the kids. We want to do things too. " I said. He took a deep breath. "Youre always making me look to be the bad parent. " He snapped at me.
"What? No! Michael, babe! You don't even take the time to think about it . Then we fight. I just want you to think about them. They don't have many friends, they don't go to school, and they don't get to go in public, especially with you. They love spending time with you baby!" I said desperately. His expression soften, "I'm just trying to protect them. I don't want them exposed." He sighed. I walked up to him wrapping my arms around him. "I know baby but they're gonna resent us if we keep them cooped up from the world. They need some what of a normal childhood." I said rubbing his chest. "I know, I'm just scared they're gonna be exposed to our life style in the wrong way. I'll try to be more understanding as long as you talk to me about it first. Please." He said
"Okay. I promise baby. " I said pecking his cheek.
" That's all I get? " he smirked. I shrugged and skipped to the shower, hoping he'd follow me. Which he did...
We finished our love making in the bed. Michael was leaving light kisses all over my body. I then realized we didn't use protection.
"Baby? ' ' i said.
"Hm?" He moaned kissing v on my neck.
" we didn't use protection. " I stated.
" shit baby! I'm sorry! It slipped my mind. " He apologized
" I can't kept doing this." I croaked.
"Shh, baby. Everything is going to be fine." He hummed holding me close.
"I cant handle miscarriaging any more babies Michael. It hurts. " I cried.
" I know baby. I'm so sorry. It's just we haven't been using protection for a while. "He apologized again.
" Its my fault too, i should have thought of it also. " I said snuggling into his chest.
" Were gonna be okay baby. " He whispered, then kissing my head.
"Promise? " I asked.
" promise. " He replied
But everything turned out to be everything but okay.