❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

∴♡Haunted(Bad Era)∴♡

 *.:｡✿*ﾟHere's to praying that this one doesn't suck XD.

Enjoy!

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"So...you're going to the dinner with him right?" Luisa prods you as you sit on her sofa, fiddling with your fingers as you continue to contemplate.

"Yeah," you shrug. "What choice do I have?"

At present moment, if not already mentioned, you are at your best friend's house. Unfortunately, the two of you aren't sharing joyous moments of laughter and giggles - rather, the two of you are discussing your husband's peculiar behavior, which, for the record, had become obvious two months prior to present moment. 

Now, Michael Jackson, your beloved husband, was nothing short of a miracle in your life. He was absolutely protective of you and you knew fully well when you married him two years ago, that his heart belonged to you and you only. Never once did he fail to ensure that you knew you were special to him and that he simply adored you.

You were everything to him as he was to you.

However, as of recent, Michael has been rather...distant. And not the sort of distant that you're used to.

You see, whenever Michael was extremely busy or stressed, you always made the effort to understand. You didn't bother him too much and you always knew just when to comfort him and when to give him space.

Unfortunately, lately he's been totally negligent of you in the sense that he never even greets you in the mornings, or in the evenings when he returns from work. In fact, he never even talks to you whenever you're around him. Even when you offer him dinner or tea, he ignores you - always on the phone with someone else or always with his head in his books.

He only ever talks to you when he needs you to lock up the house or accompany him somewhere, and even when he does so - he's absolutely abrupt and sometimes, mean.

He's even called you an idiot once!

Naturally, you've wanted to discuss his recent mannerisms with him but...you're waiting for the right time. Apparently, he is currently involved in business relations with a group from Hong Kong regarding a charity project of his and he needs to make an impression.

A good one at that.

So, here you are, seated in your best friend's house as you talk over how you've been feeling lately. You've resorted to this because you haven't been able to express your emotions with Michael and you need an outlet.

Especially considering that you are to attend a dinner event with him in relation to the Hong Kong business group. It's to be held in a few hours and you're just making sure that your mind is reasonably at ease before you walk into that situation.

You know fully well that Michael is going to behave as if you aren't around.

What you're worried about is snapping at him unconsciously - in front of everyone.

"Just take deep breaths and try to keep your mind off of him," Luisa shrugs as she continues to study your troubled expression.

"Yeah..." you sigh as you close your eyes before opening them again. "I guess I should try that,"

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"Wow," you say as you get into the front passenger seat of the car, turning to face Michael as you shut the car door gently. "You look handsome," you smile.