I put my phone down after texting Michael and put on a higher waisted thong and one of his flannels. I roll up the sleeves and do up one button, I end up tying it around my midsection. Grab both dogs and head to the basement where it's a little cooler.
"Babe where are you?" Michael asks. He's so sweet coming home to drop off some stuff. He's been working his ass off for the next album. He's even slept at the studio.
"I'm down here!!" I yell southy gets up and runs to the stairs as he makes his way to us.
"Damn it's almost as hot as you in that outfit" I laugh as he hands me a spoon and a tub of ice cream.
"Thank you baby" I give him a kiss as he puts ice into a glass and also in the dog bowls. I brought everything we could possibly need down here until a repairman could come.
"Man do I have to go back to the studio? Or can I just stay here and watch you in my shirt?" He says looking me up and down.
"Ok one thing is for sure. It's too hot to fuck you. And also don't you want air conditioning?" I say.
"True but I'm always hot and bothered when I'm around you"
"Cute but seriously go work on your album" I slap his butt as he walks away.
"I love you, don't die of heat exhaustion" he says on his way back up.
"I love you too" I laugh.

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FanfictionA bunch of imagines!! Some will be touchy topics so please read at your own risk. Topics include but aren't limited to depression, anxiety, ED, drugs. Not all of these chapters will be happy y/n imagines. Please feel free to message me anytime for q...