Whyd you leave...

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Description: Micheal hasn't been home for weeks nearly two months now because of a work trip, he hasn't contacted you or even sent a letter...then you hear a knock on your door.

Fluff and angst? - MLM

Your POV

I was sat on the couch watching tv, I've been bawling my eyes for the past few weeks ever since Micheal left for a work trip I'm convinced he's dead at this point. I'm watch some random romance movie that me and Micheal used to watch together which brings tears to my eyes, I blink them away and continue to watch it remembering when Micheal would make fun of certain parts and laugh at them..I miss him so much it hurts. My heart sinks as I watch Micheals favorite part of the movie I immediately start crying, the tears are salty and sting as they fall down my cheeks. I crawl up into a ball on the couch listening into the movie still while sobbing uncontrollably, a blanket covered me that reeks like Micheal which makes the whole situation worse for me. I cling onto the blanket, the movie is now turned off and I'm laying in silence left with my thoughts. I hear a knock on the door..

I hesitatingly walk over to the door, opening it with a swift motion the fall breeze hitting my face. I'm greeted by a man (I'm amusing) that's taller than me, it's dark so I can't recognize his face "Hello, Y/N?" The man spoke in a British accent which I immediately recognized the voice, my eyes widen in shock "Micheal?..I-I thought you were dead!" I take a step back and the man who supposedly is Micheal steps in..it's him. Tears immediately filled my eyes up again and I start bawling "Oh god, shit I'm so sorry Y/N my phone broke and I was super busy then I got more task to do then it turned into this whole thing with my boss..Y/N, babe I'm sorry." He said softly while explaining himself, I don't even care about that I'm just glad he's home. I can't even speak, my words get caught in my throat and I choke on them while I sob. Micheal walks over to me wrapping his warm and large arms around me pulling me into a bear hug. I cry onto his chest while he rubs circles on my back which I missed so goddamn much. "Y/N, I will make it up to you but really I'm so fucking sorry." He said coo'ed softly and kissed all over my face, his grasp around me tight as he continued to me. A slight blush covered my face as he kissed all over my face, I lean into his kissed and touches. He brings his lips to mine closing the space between us, this kiss is full of love and desire for one and other. I place my hand in his cheek as we continued to kiss, he slowly slips his tongue in our tongues dancing together fighting for dominance. After a minute we pull away, tears fill my eyes again as I look at his face seeing if anything's changed..just same old Micheal.

Micheals POV

I glare down at Y/N with slight concern, his hair is messy and mangled and he looks exhausted. I kiss his cheek a few times before speaking up again "Y/N you look horrible..do you want me to help you get cleaned up?" I ask softly not wanting to sound like a dick while I caress my thumb against his moist cheek from all the crying. His face lights up and eyes tears fill his eyes again as he nods eagerly "Yes please.." he spoke hoarsely, he sounded so weak which added onto my concern. I took his hand and led him up to the bedroom, the stairs creek under us. I push open the door to our bedroom and sit him on the bed starting to undress him, not in a sexual way but more in a caring way. I look around the room seeing the bed is messed up, clothes scattered around the floor and tissues all over the place now I'm even more worried..this was all because of me. I feel so fucking bad, I was gone for two months and left Y/N all alone I feel horrible. "Are you hungry I'll make you food after? Or order" I stand up and look down at naked Y/N and he nods. I start to undress myself so we could shower together, within a minute I'm naked. I take his hand and lead him to the bathroom, I start the shower and turn back to Y/N letting out a sigh before grabbing the hair brush he frowns slightly "Micheal please don't..it's gonna hurt." He pleas and his eyes start to water again which makes me frown more "It's for the best Y/N..you wouldn't want to shave your head would you? But I promise if it hurts just tell me." I whisper to him, the shower continues to warm up while I start to work on Y/Ns hair carefully. "Ow!..fuck that hurt!" He yelped and I stop brushing for a minute and look at him in the mirror with concern. "We're almost done, you're doing great I'm proud of you." I praise and kiss his cheek, my body pressed up against his. He lets out a shaky sigh and nods then I continue to work on his hair again much more carefully.

After about 30 minutes I finish brushing his mangled up hair, I let out a sigh of relief and Y/N turns around to hug me. I place the brush down and hug back rubbing his back as well. "I'm so proud of you Y/N you did so great..I love you." I whisper in his ear and that makes him cry again, which I don't mind. After about 5 minutes he's done crying then we get in the shower together, I start to lather up shampoo in my hand then massage his hair while washing it I make sure to get everywhere making sure he has clean and healthy hair. He leans into my touch closing his eyes and relaxing, I smile seeing him calm god I missed him. I kiss his forehead then start to wash the soap out gently, he hums and smiles a bit which brings tears to my eyes. Not to long later we both finish up showering, I turn off the shower and hop out with him. He smiles at me and kisses my cheek fucking shit. "God Y/N you're so fucking cute." I say kissing his cheek back several time earning a snicker from him which I missed hearing "I love you a lot Micheal and I'm sorry if I don't show it a lot but I really appreciate you." He says to me softly which puts me on the verge of tears, I smile and blink the tears away "Don't apologize, I appreciate you to and again I'm very sorry that I didn't contact you for two months I feel like a total ass. I love you so much Y/N." I wrap my arms around his waist pulling him into a hug, I can feel his face heat up and he hum in response, leaning into my hug.

A/N: just something sweet after all that smut! I find it so fucking crazy that I have 8k reads thank you a lot guys 🫶

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