NoahXMichael Au's<3

Abusive Noah AU part 3

Michael's pov:
The next few weeks were very slow, but relaxing. Mostly, it was me and Noah just staying in bed, obviously we'd get our and do housely things but other than that we stayed in the bed. Which was better, because I knew he was sober, he was okay because he was safe with me. No one could interrupt us and those were probably the happiest I'd ever been in a long, long time.
But yes, me and Noah was rich but we still needed to work and with Noah quitting his job and me quitting my job when I married him, we were both unemployed and one of us had to work. And that's what freaked me out the most, if he worked who knows who'd track him and get him worked up again, if I worked what if something happened to him while I was gone? We could work together, but then it'd be a risk to the house, which not to mention was more expensive than my will to live. With people wanting to break in just to get pictures of me someone had to stay home, in England I had a mask on, I wasn't the Michael-Rose Afton, son to the famous killer mafia. I was just Michael-Rose Anderson, who married a rich guy. In England, I was only famous because of how rich Noah was, since he'd grown up with two fashion designers he was famous for their work, he owned the company now from inheritance as his parents passed almost a year ago but more or less, he barely did anything except attend meetings and stuff the rest was up to the staff, they were the main ones making clothes from the designs left behind. Noah earned money from there but it was always easier if one of us still worked, so we looked like every other person in London. In Italy it was a lot different, I wouldn't need to work, neither would Noah we could just stay home, well unless I had to train or fight with my family, my mask wasn't there in Italy I was myself. But it's safer if I kept the mask on in London, incase something happened to me that'd risk my family getting caught by police.

So now me and Noah were discussing what to do.

"I could work with Maisie again." I offered

"That could work, but also risky." He lifted my chin

"I know." I kissed his nose

Going back to dancing to the club was fun, but incredibly crazy. Risks were a lot higher in probably every way possible, I could get drunk and hook up with someone technically classed as cheating, I could get kidnapped, hurt in some sort of way, there are weird people in the world so I could get raped not to mention I could be used as a hostage just for money from Noah.

"But you can also come, or send a bodyguard, you can just stay at the bar and watch over me, incase something does happen, you'll be there to protect me." I explain.

"Baby, I'll always protect you." He kissed me

"Taking a bodyguard could be wrong too, incase they get the wrong idea."

"Female?"

"A little safer but she can get distracted, it's not easy to be a bodyguard, baby."

"Nothing can ever be easy can it?" I sighed leaning against the bed frame as he joined me by laying on my chest

Protectiveness grew over me, I wrapped my arm around him, I don't know why but I had a gut feeling something horrible was gonna happen.

"I'll have to do it, Noah." I rubbed his cheek gently

"I'll come with you then, and your taking a jacket."

Maisie was happy with me returning, Noah was at the bar, right across from the dance floor, it'd been a long long time wearing such revealing clothes, but I didn't feel uncomfortable.

"I'm so glad your back." She hugged me
We were in the bathroom, the unisex ones obviously, these ones only existed for people of all genders to fuck in.