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Michael x Vitiligo!reader

Im about to pass out lol im so tired. But here's a draft i never uploaded yeeyee

Yeah, so vitiligo. It ruins your life.

It isn't harmful or anything, but it does make you extremely insecure.

I've moved to 4 different schools because i always ended up getting bullied, but not until i went to Middle Borough, where I met the love of my life, Michael Mell.

Michael and i have been together for about a year and a half and we couldn't be more happy together. Just one small problem, though. He has never seen me without my concealer. I do plan to tell him very soon, as we are getting more serious as high school ends. He can't hate it that much, right?

I pick up my phone and begin texting michael.

Me: Hey mikey! Wanna come over? (:

(I most definitely did not mean that smiley face. Im so nervous that i coulf throw up.)

💞 Mellman: of course babe! I'll be over in a bit :))

I sighed in regret. There really is no going back now.

I paced back and forth as I heard Michael greet my mom. My heart raced as I heard him walk up the stairs. I can't believe this is about to happen.

"Hey y-"

I cut him off by tackling him in a hug. I wrapped my legs around him as he sat on the bed and gripped my thighs.

"Aww, I'm happy to see you too!"

He smiles brightly. Fuck. What I wouldn't do to hurt him..

"Michael, I really need to show you something and you have to promise not to be scared of me for it."

"Y/n, there is nothing you can ever do that will make me not love you."

He takes both of my hands and makes strong *sexy* eye contact with me.

"You mean the whole world and more to me."

I take a deep breath and lead him to my desk, where my endless bottles of concealer stay. I shakily grab my makeup wipes as he sits in the chair. Silent tears spill out of my eyes as my exposed vitiligo is in the open. I hear michael gasp as all of the makeup on my face is gone. It's all out there now..

Michael stands up and grabs my face. I start to shake as i cry more and more. He sweetly pulls me into a hug and cradles my head as if he were protecting me with his life.

"Vitiligo.."

He whispers.

"Why did you want to hide it?"

I pull away from him as he wipes my tears away from my face. I choke out my explanation.

"W-well, you know how I moved schools constantly when I was younger. I-I was so afraid of getting bullied here that I always wore things to cover it up. It's all over my body, michael. No one wants to see a girl that isnt pretty."

Michael pulled me in for another hug, this time constricting me harder than before.

"Oh y/n.. you know I think you're beautiful, right? And no one else will ever compare to someone like you?"

I choke out a few more tears because hearing him say that means so much. I'm so lucky to be with a guy like him..

I wrap my arms around him and smile. He starts to rock me in his arms. I feel accepted.

"Y/n, if it doesn't bother you too much, would you mean not wearing makeup to school on monday? It would make me really happy and I bet it'll make you feel better too."