(between the dashes is Michael's dream.)
*Michael's POV*
---I sat up and looked to my left to see someone laying asleep beside me. I smiled softly and carefully got out of bed trying not to wake them up. I walked out of the room, not caring that I was only in some boxers and walked downstairs. I put on a pot of coffee and starting making breakfast. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and soon felt arms wrapped around my waist. I smiled and turned my head and pecked their lips before turning back around and finishing the breakfast. I took the pan off the stove and set it on the counter before turning around and seeing my beautiful wife, Emmie standing there in one of my t-shirts. I smiled and wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her lips before kneeling down and kissing her small baby bump.
She smiled down at me and I stood up again and went to kiss her lips again but heard the padder of little feet running towards the kitchen. I smirked and ran over to the island and sank to the ground, hiding. Emmie started giggling quietly watching me, before looking at the kitchen door where our son ran in. "Mummy!" He yelled running towards her. When he got close to the island I grabbed him and pulled him to me playfully and started tickling him.
He was screaming and laughing while trying to yell "Mummy! Help meeeeee!" I stood up with him still in my arms and twirled around, him flying in the air but I still held him tightly so he would fall. He screamed and I held him close to me and felt him wrap his tiny arms around me and say "You crazy daddy."
"Because I love you." I say smiling and kissed his head and wrapped one of my arms around Emmie's waist and kissed her lips softly.---
My eyes popped open and I sat up, looking around. I was still in my messy room, clothes thrown all over the place, band posters all over the walls, cd's and vinyls stacked up on my desk. Why the hell did I just have a dream about Emmie? And most importantly, why did I have a dream that me and her had kids together and were married?
I don't love her. She's annoying. She don't talk alot. She's too nice. I shake my head and get up, going over to my closet and taking out a pair of skinny jeans and a Misfits shirt with a couple of holes in it.
I quickly pulled them on and fixed my fringe before sliding on my all black converse and my bracelets. I grabbed my phone and walked out of my room and downstairs and saw mum in the kitchen. I waved by to her and said "I'm going to Luke's. I'll be back later." and walked out the front door.
I walked down the street towards Luke's house and listened to music on my phone. I turned the corner and walked up Luke's sidewalk and walked inside. Liz was in the kitchen and I took out my earbuds and waved at her and said "Good afternoon Liz."
"Good afternoon Michael." She said smiling at me. "The others are downstairs waiting for you." I nod and go to the basement and go downstairs and see Emmie sitting on the couch.
I stopped in my tracks and said "Um... Ash can I talk to you for a sec?" He nods and got up from behind his drum kit and walked over towards me and I pulled him over to the other side of the basement and whispered "Why is she here?"
"She's here because I invited her." He said. I gave him a look and said "And why would you do that?" I didn't want to be around her since I had that dream. It's just messing with my head.
"Because she's my friend." He snapped. I rolled my eyes and just walked over to where I kept one of my guitars. Let's just say I have guitars at all of their houses. I picked up the black Fender guitar and plug it in and sling the strap over my shoulder and grab a pick from the table.
I do a few different chords and guiatr riffs to get warmed up and saw Emmie watching my hands closely. I smiled so softly that no one could see unless they were right in my face.
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Love Can't Die |M.C.|
Fanfiction"Just remember Emmie, this kind of love, will never leave. No matter what happens, we will never lose each other. I won't let it happen. The stars have brought us together for a reason." What happens when a boy falls for a girl? WARNING: self harm