(trigger warning!- cheating (well not actually cause Michael doesn't cheat!) )
"So tell me how to be in this world,
tell me how to breathe and feel no hurt"
Us-James Bay
---------------------------"Michael I'm home!" You dropped the grocery bags on the countertop, as you called out for your boyfriend.
Silence.
Your eyebrows furrowed at not seeing Michael coming down the stairs already. You were about to call his name again until you heard a laugh. A female laugh.
Your heart dropped as you see your cousin walking down the stairs with her hair messy, as she kept smiling up at Michael, who was right behind her.
"Call me again!" She said as she hit the last step, the both of them finally noticing you standing there in complete shock.
Your cousin's eyes widened as she looked at you standing there, and Michael looked at you frozen as well.
"(Y/N) it's not what it looks like, Mich-" I put a hand up stopping her, not wanting to hear her lies.
"(C/N) go." You said firmly.
"But (Y/N)-"
"GO!" You shouted as your voice cracked at the end, feeling the tears that were building up fall.
She looked back up at Michael with a sorry expression before she ran out of the house. You looked down at your shoes, not wanting to look at Michael.
You hear heavy footsteps walk up to you and you look up, before you back up against the wall, not wanting Michael anywhere near you.
"Stop." You say to him lowly in a stern voice, but he kept walking till he was right in front of you engulfing your space.
He put a hand to your chin to look at him, but you moved your head not wanting to look at him or have his hands on you.
You tried moving past him before he trapped you with his mechanic-coverall-covered arms.
"He had those arms around her in our bed.."
The thought made your eyes burn with more tears as you moved your gaze, and put your hands over your face as you sobbed.
Michael felt his heart break as the woman he loved so deeply, was breaking down in front of him because of him.
What you didn't know was that the reason your cousin was there was because Michael texted your cousin, to ask her for proposal ideas, he already had the ring, he just needed to know how to pop the question and where.
You slowly looked up at him, and he felt his heart beat harder. You had baby hairs stuck to your mascara-tear-stained cheeks, your eyes were bloodshot, and your lip quivered.
Michael raised his hand gently, before wiping your tears and moving your (h/c) baby hairs behind your ears before he cradled his hands on your head as if you were glass; beautiful and delicate.
"Wh-Why? Am I not enough? Was I not good enough for you?" You ask, and Michael flinched at your words.
You weren't just enough for Michael. You were everything to Michael, you were everything he had ever wanted and more. Hearing you ask those words tore apart whatever humanity he had left in him.
Michael shook his head quickly before he held you tightly in his arms as he trembled in hurt. You let him hold you as you didn't have the strength or want to fight him off anymore.
Michael moved his arms as he grabbed your shacking hand in his large one before he lead you upstairs. You pulled back quickly in shook.
"I'M NOT HAVING SEX WITH YOU, ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU JUST HAD HER IN THAT BED!" You shouted at him like he was crazy and Michael shook his head, more hurt that you thought so low of him.
He quickly grabbed your wrist again in a tight hold, before he lead you up the stairs. He pulled you into the bedroom, and you flinched ready to see the bedsheets crumpled, only to see the bed well made, just how you left it.
Your heart sank as Michael let go of your hand and left to go to the closet. You looked around the room and saw it looked the same as you left it. You broke out of your trance as Michael pushed a small black velvet box towards you.
With a trembling hand, you grabbed it off of Michael's hand as you examined the small delicate box. You opened it and gasped at the gorgeous, (color of your birthstone) diamond in front of you. Your eyes watered as your stomach dropped.
"Is that what she was here for?" You ask out of breath from shock at the ring in front of you, and Michael nodded.
"So you didn't sleep with (C/N), she was just here to help?" You ask as you put the pieces together, and Michael nodded again.
"He was gonna propose.. and I ruined it."
You smiled softly before you frowned. If you would have let them explain, this never would have happened. You looked up at Michael, who was already looking down at you with his mask-covered face.
You put a hand up gently, feeling the cold latex touch your palm, as Michael pushed into your touch, as he let out a shaky sigh.
"..yes." Michael quickly moves up straight frozen at the soft word that you let free from your lips.
"yes, I love you Michael" Michael quickly took you into his arms tightly as he spun you around making you laugh lightly at his enthusiasm before you wrapped your arms around his neck, and your legs around his waist, as you both held on to each other.
He slowly let you go, as your feet touched the ground. He grabbed the small box from your hand as he put the shiny ring on your ring finger. You looked down at the ring before sighing sadly, as your thought from earlier took over.
"I'm sorry, I wish it could have been more perfect. I bet you had this all planned out or were going to, and I ruined it..." You said with your cheek resting on his chest.
He shook his head at your words as he slowly took off his mask. And before you had time to take in his hidden features he planted his lips on yours.
You sighed into the kiss. It was rare and only happened in bed, at night with his mask half off. So you took in this rare side of Michael as much as you could, and would cherish it.
You both separated, with the sound of your lips parting. You looked into Michaels's blue hues, and gasped at how beautiful they were in daylight, and uncovered from the shadows of the white mask. You slowly moved your hands up his neck, to his sharp jawline, stubble-covered chin, and soft cheeks, to his eyebrows, and up to his messy soft hair.
Michael closed his eyes, relaxed from your soft traces and touches. You moved your hands to hold his cheeks, and Michael opened his eyes to meet yours.
"You're handsome. So handsome. I wish I could see you like this more" You stated softly and a hint of a smile tugged at Michael's red lips.
"As well as that beautiful smile of yours, it's sexy," You said teasing him lightly and he chuckled as his smile grew as he ran his hand over your face before pointing at you making you smile.
"You think I'm sexy?" You asked and he nodded quickly before moving to the nightstand grabbing his pen and paper notepad and scribbling down quickly before handing you the notepad.
"My sexy wife."
Author's Note: OMG GUYS IM SORRY! I haven't been updating at all! I'm sorry! Forgive me! it's just school is pretty crazy! I have all honors with AP, so I had to push some stuff back to have time and I realized that I need to have a new schedule which will most likely consist of me posting randomly or just on weekends! But anyways I hope you enjoyed this one shot, as always I love you all so so sooo much, and stay crazy you sick fucks!
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michael myers oneshots
Fanfictioni read way to many and got hooked to the point that I'm writing my own. enjoy ! (I do take requests!) STARTED- 07/27/2022 FINISHED- TBD