MICHAEL LANGDON ➭ [I&P]

I'M HERE - MICHAEL LANGDON

This is definitely gonna have some angst, so sorry. But I hope you enjoy this. Also, sorry I haven't updated, I've just been in my own world lately not realizing that I haven't updated in a while. But enjoy.

"I miss you" you breathe into your cellphone, trying not to sound like you were crying. You had it pressed against your ear as you were leaving a message for your boyfriend, Michael. He hasn't been answering any of your calls or texts since he left three (3) weeks ago after telling you, "I'll explain everything to you, just trust me"

You press the end call button and place your phone carefully into the island in the middle of your's and Michael's kitchen. You brought your hands up to your face and groaned.

Of course it was hard for you when he was away. Even if he just went out to hang out with some friends, you'd still miss him like crazy. But this, this was the first time he's ever left without telling you where he was going. You wanted him, no needed him to trust you. You didn't want him to not trust you.

Your head snapped up, hearing the locks to the front door. Peering in that direction, after the door being opened you see Michael walking in in black jeans and a black short sleeve shirt.

"Baby?" He called out, looking around and then his eyes stop moving when they see you in the kitchen. He quickly shits the door and walks over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. You immediately bring your arms around his neck and let the tears — the ones you've been holding back all day — fall.

"It's okay, baby. I'm here.... I'm here now" he coos into your ear, bringing one of his smooth hands up to your hair, and petting it. You sobbed into his chest, not being able to control yourself.

You pull away after standing there in that position for too long and rub your eyes. Bringing your hands back down to your sides you ask, "what the fuck makes you think that leaving me for three whole weeks without texting or calling me so that i know you are safe?" Yeah sure, you were angry at him but you didn't mean to come off in a snappy way— actually you did.

"I am so sorry but I have a few things in need to tell you and- and i don't want you to think of me in any different than you think of me now. I just hope you won't leave me like everyone else has" Michael says, tearing up. He tries his best to hold the tears in but one slips down his right cheek.

You bring your hands —that are so much smaller then his— up to either sides of his cheeks and place them there. "You can trust me" you say gently and Michael nods his head.

"For the past three weeks I've been staying with a friend, she's like a mother to me. Ugh, sh- she was the one who helped me through this and I still need her help. So i came back to get you, so that you can come with me because i need you"

"What did she help you with?" You ask, resting your hands at his neck while he talked.

"I'm the Antichrist" Michael says quickly. Your eyes widened with shock but your eyebrows came together in confusion. "So like.... the son of satan?" You ask, confused.

Michael simply nods his head and continues, "I'm so- so sorry I didn't tell you earlier I just, i- i was afraid of how you would react" you smile up at him and bring his head down, so that you could reach his lips.

"I'm not gonna leave you, Michael. I love you, forever and always" you say, smiling sadly with tears in your eyes. "I don't want you ever to think that you can't tell me something. You can tell me anything, and I will stay right by your side. Well unless you cheat or something, then we're gonna have a problem" you laugh, trying to make the mood brighter.

Michael smiles and says, "I love you too," he brings his lips down to meet yours and you smile. "Forever," he mutters against your lips and brings his face down to your neck, softly placing a kiss there. "And always"