Why dont we Imagines(REQUEST OPEN)

A scared love story ~CMB~ {R}

There like 28 and Corbyn's 29
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This ones for my sister/bestie M

Michele was terrified and scared as her family screamed at each other pushing and yelling. Corbyn was in the bathroom unaware of the situation. Michele screamed begging them to stop. No one listened or heard a word she said.

Corbyn came in the room seeing Michele have tears falling down her face.

"GUYS CUT IT OUT!!" Corbyn yelled he kept breaking up the fights that spread through the house. when everyone quite fighting Corbyn looked around. Michele was no where in sight. He ran up the stairs to of the house he went into her room seeing her bathroom door closed. He swung the door open seeing her crying a blade in her hand.

MIcheles POV

I can't do it I need to feel the pain. They wouldn't notice, they wouldn't even be bothered. As the blade comes close the door swings open. "Michele!" Corbyn yelled he froze when he made eye contact with me.

"Baby what are you doing!?" He said grabbing the blade from me quickly. "It's me, I'm just not enough for this family to be happy. Every argument starts from something about me, I'm just a burden if I go no one will need to worry our talk about me." I ranted and Corbyn heard every word. "Look at me, what am I gonna do for anyone, I'm horrible and useless to everyone in this whole world!" I cried.

Corbyn's PoV

"Stop!" I said. She looked at me confused. The window in her bathroom let the moon shine in lighting up her face beautifully."Please stop saying these things, Michele I know you believe this stuff but that doesn't make it true." I say. "You are the greatest thing that has ever fucking happened to me and I would never change a thing, the only thing I'd do is take this pain away I wish I could take away your pain and trust me if I could have it instead I would do it in a snap of a finger. But you are way too important and beautiful and talented to be saying these things."

* A WEEK LATER*

I had been thinking about Michele non stop, I poured all my thoughts in a song. I wish I could help her, I feel like I'm not doing enough for her. I wrote her a song which I plan on singing to her, , it's an important song all inspired by the love of my life Michele.

I drove to Micheles house to pick her up.

I picked her up and currently I'm driving to our spot, It's a little diner I took her too on our first date. "Corbyn what are we doing here?" She asked smiling at me, Jeez that smile is so beautiful. I said in my head. "Thank you." She said blushing. "Oh I Said that out loud?" I laughed. She nodded giggling.

"Come on let's go." I said opening my door. She followed. I grabbed my guitar from the backseat and she looked at me confused. I just winked at her.

We walked into the diner sitting at our usual spot. We talked and then ordered some food. The diner was practically empty which helped so Corbyn could really make this special. It was night so no one ever came.

"Michele I have a song I want to sing for you, It' actually about you." I said opening my guitar case. "Um ok." Michele said I smirked at her.

I took out my guitar making sure it's perfectly tuned and then I began.

I wanna take all the stars
And shine them on you
I want to take all the lights in New York City
And shine them on you
Oh, the way you look in this light
It's nothing I've ever seen before
Oh, the way you look in this light
It's like I found a diamond on the shore

No amount of money
Will make me give you up
No amount of money
Would make me give up our love

'Cause you're the only one, the only one
The only one I can love
The only one, the only one
You're the only one, the only one
The only one I can love
The only one, the only one

I wanna kiss your lips in the rain
Make you feel like you lost all the sorrow and pain
I wanna lift you up and spin you 'round
And tell you, I never, ever want this thing to change
'Cause you're perfect the way you are

No amount of money
Will make me give you up
No amount of money
Would make me give up our love

'Cause you're the only one, the only one
The only one I can love
The only one, the only one
You're the only one, the only one
The only one I can love
The only one, the only one

You're the only one, the only one
The only one, the only one
You're the only one, the only one
The only one I can love, the only one I can love
The only one
The only one

As I finished I saw tears in her eyes. "Corbyn that was... Wow." She said wiping her tears that fell. "Michele I love you more than you will ever understand and I can't imagine being without you so I have a question, I got on one knee to the side of the table so I was in front of her. Pulling the ring out my pocket I asked the question I have wanted to ask since the day I met you.

"Will you marry me?"

"Yes!!!!" She said tackling me in a hug. I held her close never wanting to let go.

~4 months later~

3rd person.

"I'm pregnant," Michele said to Corbyn. "Your joking right?!?" Corbyn said smiling. She shook her head. Corbyn picked her up spinning her around placing kisses all over her face. "I love you so much Michele Cross!" Corbyn said kissing her.

~8 months later~

"What do you mean she won't make it?!" Corbyn asked the doctor. "Her body is to week enduring this much pain, she won't make it mister were doing everything we possibly can. "Well try harder!" Corbyn yelled as he rushed back into the room Michele was in.

"You heard?" Michele said through tears. Corbyn nodded hugging her.

"Corbyn I love you." Michele said. "I love you more Moon, I- I don't know what I'm gonna do with you gone." Corbyn chocked on his tears. "You can make it, our strong bean." Michele said.

"I love you." They both said at the same time. They continued whispering these three words to each other.

*After the Birth process*

Corbyn's POV

She's gone, she was taken from me, my sweet sweet Moon. I look at the child in my hands. She looked at me with eyes like Micheles.

I decided to Name our daughter Michele, Michele Luna Cross-Besson.

Michele- After her mother

Luna- to resemble the moon, cause Michele was my moon

And I kept both of our last names instead of one, because this baby isn't just a cross, and isn't just a Besson, it's both it deserves both names.

I smiled down at my daughter. She didn't cry, she just squirmed around in my arms. I kissed her forehead letting a couple tears fall from my face.

*8 years LATER*

Corbyn's POV still

"Daddy, Daddy look!!" Michele said jumping up and down on the couch. "what is it sweetheart?" I said smiling at her. "I made you a painting!" Michele said smiling, her front tooth missing from a biking accident, Corbyn decided it was a good idea to let her Hang out at Zach's house for a day and then she comes home with a tooth missing.

"Can I see the painting?" Corbyn said smiling. "Yeah look!" Michele said showing Corbyn the painting. Corbyn's heart dropped at the sight of the painting. "It's you me and Mommy watching over us, You always say she's here in spirit so that's why she has angel wings and halo over her head cause she's our angel." M said. Corbyn's eyes were watering. "Sweetheart it's, Beautiful!" Corbyn said pulling her daughter in a hug.

"I love it." Corbyn said. "I love you Daddy."

"I love you more my little moon."

(OK I actually cried writing this I hope you like it M!!)