You and Michael have been married for two years, but you've been dating for almost 3 years before you got married and you both were very happy, but recently Michael has been so quiet , usually he was so happy and lively.
You didn't know what was going on, every time you asked he would reassure you that it's nothing or tell you it's ok but you knew it wasn't.
You were washing the dishes, waiting for Michael to come back from the studio, a few minutes later you hear the front door slam.
"(Y/N) I'm home." You heard Michael say, his voice sounded very dry.
"Hey baby!" You turned off the sink and dried your hands.
"Michael?" You said when he walked right past you, into the bedroom.
You walked in the room and saw him sitting at the edge of the bed with his face buried into his hands. "Michael honey, what's wrong?" You said sitting next to him.
He gave you a newspaper, "I'm ugly, that's why."
You took the newspaper and read it, you shook your head. Right there, the headline read " Jacko's Disappearing Face."
You froze, how could someone write something so mean about him? "Michael-"
"Don't lie (y/n) don't lie to me!" Michael exclaimed, his eyes full of tears. "I'm ugly, first my nose was big and now it's too small."
"Michael, don't you dare listen to them or that bull." You told him holding his face in your hands."They do not deserve your tears baby."
"Then what, do you think I'm ugly?" Michael bluntly asked.
"You know my answer Michael, it'll always be no" you answered.
"Of course you're supposed to say that. How could you love someone ugly as me, tell me!" He asked.
"Michael." You held his hand tightly. "You are the most beautiful person I've ever met in my life, inside and out, when I look at you, all I see is a beauty." Your hands gently caressed his face "A beautiful man that I'm so honored, proud and lucky to have as my husband." You smiles as tears fell from your eyes.
"Why don't they just leave me alone? There are so many other things to talk about that are so much important that my nose." Michael asked, his voice hoarse from crying.
You hated seeing him like this, so sad and vulnerable. He was such a precious man who didn't deserve to be treated like this. It hurt you so much knowing that you couldn't stop the media from hurting him, it made you feel useless.
Michael pulled you into his arms, "Please, don't ever leave me (y,n), please.
"I won't ever leave you". You said as you placed kisses all over his face. "Man, I love you so much, you have to know that." You hugged him tighter.
Your hands slowly brought them selves down to where Michael's rubs were, you began to tickle him.
"(Y/N), No!" You hear Michael's laughter fill the room.
There it was, his beautiful smile was back.
After a good five minutes of playing around with Michael, you both lay down on the bed facing each other.
You felt Michael's hand go to your face, gently stroking your cheek. "Thank you for making me feel better, girl I love you." He said smiling at you.
"Hey hey now, you don't need to thank me, I'll always be here for you." You replied.
You both just laid there in each other's arms.
anddd that's it! awe this was too cute man. I would do anything just to have this moment between Michael & I, honestly guys who wouldn't?
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