It's The Falling in Love

Chapter Sixty-Five

I smile at Michael as our bare bodies touch.

"I missed this so much.." I softly say, our foreheads gently touching.

Michael smirks, "You have no idea how much I've missed having you beside me." Michael slightly stretches, moving his hands up and down my bare back.

I blush, "How much?" I shyly ask, giggling.

Michael smirks, "I could hardly sleep without you, Mia. My gosh, it was hell... It was actual hell." He says, staring into my eyes.

I smirk, feeling my face heat up.

Michael leans his head to the side, kissing my lips gently.

I try my best not to smile during the kiss.

I admit, I've missed this so much. His kiss, the touch, everything. His love and words..

His voice.. A week without Michael is hell. Not because he's my husband-Well yes, he's my husband. He's my everything. My lover, best friend, just everything.. I couldn't ask for more.

I haven't felt this safe and this happy in such a long time. Just being in his arms I can tell he's keeping his word of keeping me safe.

His strong arms wrapped around me, his warm breaths on my neck.

Michael breaks from the kiss, smiling widely at me.

"What's wrong?" He chuckles.

I raise an eyebrow, "What do you mean?" I softly respond.

Michael glares at me, "You didn't kiss back.." He softly replies.

My eyes widen, "I-I was just thinking, babe. That's all." I smirk.

Michael smirks, "You've been doing that a lot lately.. Mind telling me what's going on? I'd like to know." He says, leaning against the palm of his hand.

I softly sigh, "I don't know.." I mumble.

"I've told you so many things before.. I don't know if I sh-"

"Trust in me, Mia." Michael interrupts me.

My eyes widen at his words.

"Trust in me like I trust in you." Michael sternly says, holding his grip on me tighter.

I gulp, "I do trust you, Michael.. It's just things always go down when I tell you things." I shyly say, my voice going higher.

Michael smirks, "I won't react terribly. I'm begging you, lay it on me." He says sincerely.

I sigh, "Alright..." I mumble.

I take a deep breath, trying to find the best words I could possibly find.

Oh, spit it! It's so simple, Mia! You've known for such a long time already!

"Michael, I-" I stop myself, feeling myself hesitating.

Michael's eyes widen as he waits for my response.

I look him straight in the eyes, "I think I'm ready for a baby." I blurt, feeling my heart race.

Michael's face starts to turn red as my words echo in the empty room.

I'm ready for a baby.

I bit my lip, feeling embarrassed and already regretting my words.

He's not ready now. He's obviously not ready now. Michael doesn't look ready at the moment. Oh gosh, I ruined this moment didn't I? Mia, you should've kept your mouth closed.

A smile sudden breaks across Michael's face.

"A-Are you serious?" He softly says, grinning widely.

I blush, nodding. "Yeah." I squeak.

Michael smiles, sitting us both up on the bed.

"Oh my gosh, Mia!" He grins.

"Are you sure? Are you sure your ready? Mia, I hope I'm not pressuring you in having a baby, because we don't have to have a baby now if you're not ready. Oh jeez, Mia.." Michael breaths after talking fast.

I giggle, "Yes, Michael! I-I just feel bad for saying that in case you're not ready.." I softly say.

Michael's eyes widen as he looks at me in shock.

"Are you kiddin' me?! Mia, of course I'm ready for children!" He chuckles.

"I've been ready for so many years to have children! I just.." Michael looks around, trying to find his words.

"Yes! Yes, I'm ready for children, Mia." He proudly says, smiling at me.

I smirk, "I'm glad you think so, babe." I grin, holding onto his hands.

Michael shakes his head slightly, "Wow! Um.." He breaths, still in shock.

"When do you think we should go see Doctor Johnson again?" He softly asks.

I lick my lips, shrugging. "Um.." I think.

"Is today too soon?" I softly ask, looking at Michael.

Michael grins, "Today would be perfect." He smiles, holding me closer to him.

I blush, "Alright! I'll just call Doctor Johnson to see if he can get us in for today." I smirk.

"You remember what you'll have to do though.. Right?" I raise an eyebrow.

Michael nods, "Of course. I don't think I'll ever forget." He smirks.

I chuckle, "I don't know what to make of that." I smirk.

Michael furrows his eyebrows at me, "What do you means?" He smirks.

"Well.. The last time you had to give sperm to the doctors was... Well.. You said you were thinking about me." I shyly say, blushing.

Michael smirks, blushing. "Oh um.." He says, getting embarrassed.

"Of course! You're my wife but um.. Oh gosh." He mumbles, getting embarrassed more.

I smirk, "It's okay, Michael. Like you said, I'm your wife." I say, trying to make him more comfortable.

Michael giggles, "Gosh, why did you have to bring it up anyway? Oh gosh..." He smirks, laying his head on my chest as he starts to laugh.

I giggle, "Michael!" I squeal.

Michael looks up at me, his chin on my bare chest.

"What?" He innocently asks.

I raise an eyebrow, "You're on my boobs.." I softly say.

Michael chuckles, moving his body lower.

"Oh really?" He questions, raising an eyebrow.

I bit my lip, grabbing his head as I smash my lips against his. "Oh shut up.." I mumble after the kiss.

Michael chuckles, rolling on top of me. "How about you call the doctor later, hm? Right now I'd like to enjoy my wife some more.." He seductively says, kissing my neck.

I smirk, moving my fingers on his chest, touching his abs.

"I never said you couldn't enjoy me." I say, biting my lip.

Michael softly chuckles, "You just might inspire me some more." He lowly says, laying his body on top of my, laying a hot kiss on my lips.

I giggle, "Inspire you like what?" I smirk, blushing.

Michael smirks, "Music... It's not going to be anything like the music we're about to play." He smirks, holding my body against his.

I softly giggle, kissing his neck. "Please conduct me with this symphony then." I smirk.

Michael grins, looking up and down at my bare body.

"Gladly." He grins.