❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

∴♡Tell Me You Love Me♡∴

Listen to the song whilst reading. I don't even know the timing but...hopefully you'll enjoy!

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"Why would you just walk out like that?!" Michael yells, throwing his hands up in frustration as the two of you argue.

"Why would you flirt with another woman in front of me?!" you retort with just as much fury. 

"God! (Y/N), I'm so tired of this!" he sighs. 

"Well good news buddy, so am I!" 

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"You're late again," Michael sighs as you set your work bag down after walking in. "I honestly thought I'd be the one staying out late,"

"Look, work is busy," you respond, shaking your hand.

"And your marriage doesn't matter?" Michael raises an eyebrow.

"Of course it does!" you widen your eyes. "God! Why are you overreacting?!"

"I'm not overreacting (Y/N)!" he growls, standing up. "I just feel like right now, I'm the only person making an effort in this relationship!"

"That's because you're only thinking about yourself!" you shake your head in disbelief.

"I'm thinking about myself, really?" he scoffs, tossing the vase that sits on the table, half way across the room.

The sound of glass shattering violently makes you jump and you stand there in shock as Michael huffs, walking away - leaving you to deal with your thoughts alone.

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"(Y/N)..." Michael sighs sadly as he rolls your sleeve up, seeing the cuts along your arm. "Why...didn't you tell me?" 

"Because," you pull your arm away from him gently. "You're working on your album and...I just-"

"I love you (Y/N)," he cuts you off. "You matter more to me than all of my albums combined.

"Well...sometimes...we're just so distant...and I feel so guilty," you shake your head, keeping your eyes on the floor as you sense Michael's eyes studying you. 

"It's not your fault," he sighs, bringing his hands up to your face and kissing your forehead. "I've been really uncooperative lately,"

"No, you haven't," you raise an eyebrow.

"Yes, I have," he argues, a playful smirk forming on his face.

"Are we going to argue again?" you giggle a little.

"No...but I have an idea,"