First fight

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Michael's pov:

Y/n and I have been arguing for the past 2 hours, we stood in the living room glaring at each other with red faces.

"WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO START CARING ABOUT ME MICHAEL " she screamed tears welling up in her eyes.

"I HAVE A LIFE Y/N IT'S NOT MY FAULT I CAN'T ALWAYS BE HERE FOR YOU!" I screamed back twice as loud.

"Your suppose to love me" she whispered.

"HOW ABOUT I LOVE YOU WHEN YOUR NOT WHINING ALL THE FUCKING TIME!" I shouted and my face softened.

"M-michael.. " she whispered burying her head in her hands.

"Baby I'm sorry" I walked up to her wrapping my arms around her.

"Am I really that whinny? " she sobbed

"No baby of course not" I cried

She lead her head on my shoulder.

"I love you baby" I whispered

"I love you too" she yawned falling asleep.

I picked her up carefully and carried her upstairs tucking her into bed and kissing her forehead before getting in cuddling you to her.

"I never want to fight again baby, I don't want to lose you" I whispered falling asleep.

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