Michael Jackson Imagines

#10 You Guys Have Your First Fight

 You and Michael has been together for about 5 months and you never had a fight with him before. You were surprised that it didn't happen yet because you always had the luck (A/N Sarcasm XD) of fighting with everyone, but not with Michael. You were sitting on the couch waiting for Michael to get  home from the studio. He was currently working on his "Bad" album and he sometimes stayed at the studio overnight which worried you. When he hadn't showed up when you were still waiting at 1:00am, you figured he was spending the night at the studio. You sigh and pick up the phone and try to call him. You get mad when he didn't answer, but you went to bed anyway.

 You got in bed and turned over to the cool spot of the bed where Michael usually sleeps. Yes, you moved in with him because you lived very far away from him by yourself in your own apartment. You got tired of having to take 5 hours to drive all the way to see your boyfriend. You sigh and turn over, missing the warmth of Michael's body that was usually pressed against you while you two slept. You kept tossing and turning, but you couldn't get comfortable, so you just sigh and get out of bed to watch a movie downstairs, hoping you could fall asleep that way. You were very tired and you craved for sleep. You plopped down on the couch after putting in the movie "Finding Nemo" to watch. 

 You knew it was a kids movie, but that was the only movie that could really put you to sleep. After watching it for about 30 minutes, your eyes suddenly start to close. You fell asleep on the couch, covered up in a little blanket you guys kept out in the living room. When Michael got home around 10:00am, he found you still sleeping on the couch with the main menu of Finding Nemo on the tv screen. He smiled and crouched down in front of you. He moved your hair out of your face when he saw that you were scrunching your nose from it tickling you. You slowly open your eyes to see chocolate ones looking back at you. You smiled and he did as well

 "Good morning, sunshine" he said to you. You mumbled one back before you realized he just got home. "Why did you stay out all night?" you ask furrowing your eyebrows while sitting up. "I was working on the album. Why?" he asked "You know I hate it when you do that, Michael. You are stressing yourself out when you do this. You know this is bad for your health." you say obviously getting upset. "I stayed up until 1am waiting for you to come home. I couldn't sleep without you." you say. "Baby, I am sorry. I know this is stressing me out, but this album is the most important thing in the world for me" You gasp and ask "Most important thing?" "No baby. You know that's not what I mean." he said grabbing your arms.

 "No I know EXACTLY what you mean. You mean that you'd rather right songs than spend time with me. I get it. I'm not as important to you than I thought." you said getting up and walking up the stairs. You knew that you were overreacting, but you didn't care at the time. You just missed your boyfriend that spent more time in the studio than with you. "Come on, Y/N! You know that's not true!" He said getting up and following you up the stairs. He started running to catch up to you, but you were already in the room. He came in and crouched down to where you were sitting on the bed

 "Y/N you are the best thing that happened to me and when you think that I don't care about you it breaks my heart. You know I love you to pieces." You were in tears as you were trying to avoid eye contact with him. "I know you love me, but what you don't understand is that I love you and I need you to be at your best health not only for me, but for your fans. Michael you have to hear me out. I hate sleeping in a cold bed without you. I miss yo-" You trail off and cover your face with your hands, crying. You hated yourself for getting mad at him. "Y/N I can't be with you 24/7. Atleast I have a life." You quickly take your hands down from your face and yell "And I don't?!?"

 His eyes widen and he said "That's no-" you cut him off and say "No Michael! Out of all the things you can say to me, you pick to insult me by saying I don't have a life. Well, that's it. I can't take you being away all the time. Yes, I do know that you have fans to care for, but you barely come home to even tell me you are okay! I worry about you, Michael. I cook for you and I clean the house for you even though we have maids to do it for us. I care about you and you don't seem to notice that." you say getting up and wiping your tears.

 "Y/N I know you worry about me, but I am doing fine on my own. You know I didn't mean to insult you and I tried to say I was sorry,but you cut me off. I said that isn't what I meant and if that wasn't enough then you can just have fun living with guilt! If you are not going to let me explain than none of this will sort out" he said. You look at him with a hurt expression and say "Michael I don't need any of your explaining to know what it going on here. I know exactly what you want and I will have  fun living with guilt knowing that you never cared about me." You hear Michael gasp as you run out and down stairs trying to hold in your sobs.

 You hear Michael following you, but you didn't care anymore. You just wanted to get out of the house. You needed some air. You grab your coat and keys and you go to open the door until Michael jumped in front of you. "Move, Michael!" you say wanting to get out of here. He didn't budge and said "If you just hear me out you would understand." You pull his wrists and you pull him away from the door as you open it and go outside. He didn't do anything, but watch you leave heartbroken. Once the door closed, you heard him let out heartbreaking sobs.

 You look down, knowing you did this to him, but it wasn't just me that did this. You run to your car and get inside it. You finally let out your sobs and you rest your head on the steering wheel. After you straightened up you drove out to a park and got out, walking around while hearing Michael's sentences ring in your head. "Have fun living with guilt" "Atleast I have a life"  You sit down on a bench and cried into your hands. You knew you had been harsh on him, but he hurt you by the words he had said. He made you think that he didn't care about you.

 After about 4:00pm you decided to go back home. You didn't really want to because you were afraid that you would just get into another fight. You walked to your car, still letting tears flow down your cheeks. You look horrible seeing it just finished raining and your makeup was running even more that it did before. You had thought that all this was your fault and you had to apologize to him for not realizing that all he was trying to do was to make you feel better. You cried even more, knowing that all of this was your fault and he is probably  going to break up with you for hurting him. You drove home quickly and walked in the door.

 You didn't see Michael downstairs so you slid your back down the door and brought your knees up to your chest and rest you head on them, wrapping your arms around them. You sobbed quietly until you heard Michael's footsteps coming near you. You don't look up, but you keep crying as you feel his arms wrap around you, hearing that he was crying too. You grab onto his shirt and cry into his chest as you try to catch a breath to say something to him. As you were calming down, you heard Michael's sobs and you felt so horrible for doing this to him. "I-I'm so sorry Michael. I am so sorry for breaking your heart. All of this was my fault. I know you care about me and I should've never said that you didn't care. I understand if you want to break u-"

 You were cut off by Michael pulling you from his embrace and saying "Y/N It was both of our faults. I was so stressed that out of all the things I could've said to you, I said the wrong thing. I am so sorry and I don't blame you for anything. I understand why you got so mad. I would never break up with you for a stupid fight. I love you so much, Y/N and nothing would ever change that. Do you understand me?" You nodded and smiled as he wiped away your tears and kissed you. You were still crying softly, but Michael held you until your cries subsided. He kissed your forehead as his cries had also subsided. He picked you up bridal style and walked upstairs and sat you on the bed. He got new clothes for you and a dry towel. He went in the bathroom and turned the bathwater on.

 Once it was ready he had gotten undressed and picked you up and sat in the bathtub with your back against his chest. He slowly washed you and kissed your shoulder from time to time. He finished washing you and you both dried off and got dressed. You guys had a make up dinner that was prepared by your guys' maid and spent the rest of the day cuddling with each other while watching a movie. You guys fell asleep that way and dreamed of each other and how lucky you guys are to have each other.

**********NOTE**********

I am so sorry that I haven't updated this. I have been busy and I have been sleeping in. This one was longer than the other ones because I had too many ideas that I wanted to fit in there. I love you guys and thank you for reading my stories. Please comment telling me how you like my Imagines, especially this one ;) Love you guys! Bye!

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