High strung: Micheal Clifford Imagine

When you hear a knock on the door

A few weeks past and you spend most of your time sulking in your room, trying to get over the break up. You still can't believe that Michael would cheat on you after all you've been through together.

You begin to go through your night time routine when you hear a knock on the door. You're not expecting anyone at this late of an hour. With a confused look on your face you exit the bathroom and head downstairs to get the door. When you open it up you see Michael standing there with a pained expression on his face. "Michael... what are you doing...?" You pause for a moment and notice the tears on his cheeks. "Michael, what's wrong?" You ask in concerned manner, placing your hand on his chest. "I don't know what to do without you Y/N, I miss you so much it hurts..." He quickly runs his fingers through his hair. "What you saw at the arena that day was not what it looked like. I was telling her that my girlfriend was going to be coming to the show that night and then she just randomly kissed me, I didn't want her to."

He was practically sobbing at this point as he explained what exactly happened on the night of the break up. You quickly wrap your arms around him and begin to rub his back in a soothing manner.

"I'm sorry I didn't trust you Michael, I love you so much." Michael sniffled softly as he pulled back to reach into his pocket, pulling a pokeball out.

He slowly opens it and reveals a ring inside of it, offering it out to you. "This is a promise ring for you, I want you back Y/N." You smile softly as you slowly take the ring and slip it onto your finger. "I would love to be yours again," You say before leaning up and kissing him softly.