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♡Upfront♡

~SET IN THE HISTORY ERA~

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You were seated on the large bed, watching your husband as he finished getting ready in front of the full length mirror. A soft smile was present on your face, admiring your husband, Michael. He seemed to notice this, making him turn around.

"You're staring at me," he chuckled.

"I know," you wiggled your eyebrows.

You and Michael had been married for five years now, and the both of you had a precious little girl - Sophia, who was three years old.

The morning was cold, and you were sure that Sophia was still asleep. However, you heard her giggling along the corridor, making you laugh softly.

"She's up," you breathed, getting up from the bed. Grabbing your silk night robe, you bit your lip. After fluffing your hair out, you began to make your way to the door. "Michael, when are you leaving?" you inquired.

"Now," he raised his eyebrows, grabbing his fedora hat and putting it on.

Your face fell slightly. "Don't you want to spend more time with Sophia?" you folded your arms.

Recently, Michael had always been so busy that he barely had time for his little girl. He would attend meeting, after meeting - and his shows were never ending.

However, you tried your best to understand. After all, he was the King of Pop.

"I promise I'll be home early, this afternoon," he walked up to you - kissing your cheek. "Then we can all spend some quality time together,"

You sighed in defeat, shrugging. "Fine, but you have to promise to be home early,"

"I promise,"

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The day went by smoothly. Sophia was all smiles, and you were happy to see your daughter so cheerful. The two of you were seated on the living room floor, which was carpeted. Sophia played with her dolls, and you did the same so that you could entertain her.

Glancing at your wrist watch, you noted that the time was five in the afternoon. Just as you began to think about Michael, you heard the front doors open and close - indicating that your husband was home. A moment passed before he walked into the living room - making you grin widely. He had kept his promise.

"Hey!" Michael made his way over to sit down next to you."And how are my two best girls doing?"

You giggled as Sophia smiled up at him.

"We're playing with my dolls!" she clapped her hands happily.

Michael chuckled before turning to you and kissing your cheek. You blushed a little, making your husband wink.

"So how was work?" you questioned.

"It was the usual," he answered. "Busy,"

"You alright?" you prodded. "You seem a little...pale,"

"Ah, I'm fine," he leaned over to give you a chaste kiss. "I'm just tired,"

"Well," you stood up, dusting off your blue dress. "Let's go and have dinner, shall we?"

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