Self-harm

Michael Imagine

Y/n pov

You and Michael had gotten into a big fight. You were trying to spend some time with him because he is always busy with interviews or he's at the studio. He kept complaining that he was too tired, and that's when you snapped. All you wanted to do was spend some quality time with your boyfriend. You stormed up the stairs to the bathroom out of frustration. You hadn't cut in months, but you had the urge. You were lost in your thoughts and then you felt a burning sensation on you wrist. You looked down and saw the blood rising to the surface. You cut again and again and you got lightheaded. You heard someone come up the stairs, but you were too focused to care. Michael was knocking on the door to come in as you curled into a ball crying. He finally got the door open, and looked down at you. You looked up to him and he had a single tear rolling down his cheek. You knelt down you picked you up with ease. He set you down on the counter and grabbed the first aid kit. He bandaged your wrist and stared into your eyes. He apologized for yelling at you, and you could see in his eyes how sorry he really was. You spent the rest of the night together, Michael never leaving your side.
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This is my first imagine so I'm sorry if it sucks! Also I didn't know how to end it, so sorry it ended abruptly! But I hope you liked it!!