❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

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Guys...I hope you enjoy this one.If the story's not organized...I sowwy!

Enjoy!

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"So Michael...how's (Y/N)?" Frank questions softly as the two of them sit in his office - Michael biting his lip slightly as he reviews the draft of the lyrics of a potential song.

"Hmm..." Michael seems to pause for a moment before focusing solely on Frank and the topic of discussion. "She's doing okay," he smiles fondly, the image of your smile flashing across his mind for a moment.

"You know Mike..." Frank lets out a sigh of admiration. "I honestly don't know anyone that would be as committed as you are to (Y/N)...especially with her condition,"

"Condition?" Michael purses his lips slightly - looking as if he's tasted something sour.

"I mean..." Frank's eyes widen upon the realization that he's uttered his words the wrong way. "I didn't mean.."

"I understand," Michael smiles in response. "Well I love (Y/N)...the fact that she's gifted doesn't change that,"

You see, you were a very smart individual - and not the average witty smart. No, you were genius smart. You could solve complex mathematical equations mentally and you were always studying advanced physics for past time.

Now, being as gifted as you were had it's extreme advantages - as well as it's side effects.

See, such high mental ability meant that you would sometimes begin to hyperventilate for no reason, to the point where you couldn't breathe. As well as the aforementioned, you sometimes would begin to tremble - rendering you in intense pain and discomfort.

Of course, why it happened - no one could specifically identify...but your extreme intelligence had something to do with it.

It was due to these reasons that you'd stay indoors most of the time - solving scientific enigmas and answering complex math equations.

Naturally, you felt alone most of the time.

Isolated.

Except for when Michael was around. He would always make you feel happy whenever he was around you - always singing for you and cuddling you close.

The nightmare for you was surviving the day without him.

You were very much like a child despite that fact that you were married.

"I know it doesn't," Frank smiles reassuringly. "In fact, I admire her all the more for it,"

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As you lay on the large bed, speedily jotting down complex figures, your heart jumps a little as you hear the mansion doors open and close downstairs.

That meant Michael was home.

With a childlike grin, you sit up straight and fluff your hair a little just as the bedroom door opens and closes - revealing the man you simply can't live without.