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“Because I love you.” - Michael Corleone x reader
Summary: Michael is not thrilled with the idea of you driving his car, but you still want your freedom.
A/N: Hello! First fanfic on this blog and first time writing after more than a year, so excuse me if this is all a bit rusty! I’ve been rewatching all of Al Pacino’s and De Niro’s films in the past few weeks so my inspiration is pretty high. Also my god I’m so anxious about posting this but I hope it’s good!
Words: 3′025
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Michael had always been adamant about you driving. The first time he saw you opening the car’s door he ran towards you, wrapping his arms around your body as he slammed the door shut. You had laughed, holding on to him, questioning him in a lighthearted manner, but you stopped when you saw a twinge of fear in his eyes. He called Tom over and asked him to take you wherever you needed to go.
You drive. You. You heard him say under his breath to him, before turning back to you. “Honey, no driving. It’s dangerous. Just… Let Tom drive you around, okay?” “Michael? Are you alright?” you whispered, lifting your arm towards his shoulder, placing your hand gently on it. He nodded and gave you a quick smile, motioning to the car. “Go, darling. And have fun. I’ll wait for you here so you can show me what you got”. You nodded, placing a chaste kiss on his lips, putting on a brave face and climbing into the car. You kept your curiosity at bay, focusing on waving at him as Tom drove off, fully aware that you’d have the time to think about what had just happened during your little trip.
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