It was all a fog from this morning. All i knew now was i was in a dark room that didn’t even have a window to provide a glimpse of light. I began to sit myself up but i was bounded with rope.
“HELP!!! HELP!!!”
I kept moving around and rolled around the floor in hopes to find a wall to lean on but this room seemed endless. My heart kept racing as i kept rolling on the floor like a dog.
“god help me”
The room was so quite that it was deafening. I was slowly going insane in this darkness for it felt hours that i have been locked in here when it could be only minutes, who knows.
“Y/n”
i stayed quite for a while thinking who this person could possibly be but the voice’s owner kept slipping through my mind.
“Y/n are you awake?”
Victoria.
“Y/N”
I refused to answer her and remained quite in my dark room. The heels of her shoes kept clicking on the cold floor as she appeared to getting closer to me. I could feel her lingering over me while tapping her foot. It was all quite until she began to kick my sides. I refused to show her how much pain she was causing me so i stayed silent through each blow.
“Wow you take it like a champ just like your little boyfriend”
“FUCK YOU”
She began to cackle as i began to get defensive towards him
“want to hear a little story about your hubby Y/n?”
I so do want to know but not from the mouth of this serpent. If only i could see her so she could see the pure hatred i have for her.
“Well let’s begin from the very beginning”
I couldn’t see her but i could tell she was smiling as she began to talk about Michael.
“It was a long time ago before your lover was born actually. I knew his father for he use to work for my dad selling out drugs and illegal weapons. They were very very wealthy for the amount they were able to sell to gangs and other people”
She then kicked my stomach again which made me heave a bit for the air that i so badly needed.
“So his father was actually suppose to marry me and since he was my father’s right hand man and i was next in line for my dad’s business but couldn’t run it alone. BUT”
Again another kick but this time in the back of my head
“his father had a different idea and impregnated his mom behind all of our backs. To bad for him since my dad found out and well promised to keep them safe if and only if the child works for us indefinitely.”
I then felt her cold fingers brush through my face, cresting it softly as she began to whisper
“Thing is Mikey’s dad didn’t want that for his son so my daddy went on to assassinate him and his mother. though Mikey’s dad isn’t so dumb and killed my father before we were able to get to them.”
She then slapped me across the face and i felt a hot liquid coming down my nose and hitting the floor.
“They were in hiding for a while until my men found them. At that time Michael was probably 12 and we took the parents so he would have to do our bidding. It was hard since he didn’t want to follow our leads but every time he didn't well his parents would have something cut or chopped off them. When i’m in a good mood maybe a little baby punishment”
This whole story couldn’t be real it just didn’t make sense to me.
“So michael is doing all this since you have his parents captured... has he even seen them after”
“of course he has i’m not that mean sweetie.”
She made me want to gag.
“why am i here?”
Veronica began to laugh as if it wasn’t obvious why i was truly there.
“two reasons sweet heart... first, Michael has begun to get to cocky and he needs to know i’m still in control and secondly, well you were quite a bitch when i was engaged to your father.”
after that gave her last strong kick which made me spit out some blood before she left me alone once more in the room .
My mind kept racing from the utter pain i was feeling but also the idea of michael was practically her slave for what his father has done. My body was in pain but not as much as my heart was for him. Though, Veronica doesn’t know one thing and that is that we aren’t together. How would he know i was taken, would he care?
A couple tears trickled down my cheek as i lay on the cold floor all bloody and hurt. I don’t know how long i have been there but the longer i stayed in the silent dark room i felt myself slowly drift away in a very deep slumber.
I finished taking my warm shower and wrapped myself tight with my towel as i walked back to my room with dripping wet hair. As I entered I saw Mikey on the bed just laying there swiping away on his phone.
“What are you doing?”
I made my way towards him and sat beside him so i can get a peek at his phone.
“Nothing” he said very calmly but obviously it wasn’t nothing since he closed his messages in probably .5 seconds.
I just looked at his cat like eyes in hope he would tell me but this was going to be another secret he will hide from here.
“I hate that you don’t tell me things Mikey”
He leaned in and cupped my face and placed his forehead against mine. He let out a dragged breathe as if he was exhausted from everything.
“I want to keep you safe... just trust me”
The issue wasn’t of me trusting him because i do but that he doesn’t trust me. There is so many things i do not know about him yet he has managed to go through every crevices of my brain, my soul. Yet I am here with him, not knowing a single thing from his past.
“Please don’t be frustrated with me y/n”
I didn’t say a word for i had none to say that wouldn’t leave us to fight about this. He gently nudged his nose against mine and i felt his soft lips against my lips. For a while i forgot why i was upset for his lips were intoxicating. I felt his arms on the sides of my waist as he began moving me underneath him. My wet hair was the only thing keeping my warm body cool as his touch keep getting me heated.
This time he was completely in control of this and god in turned me on. My hands rummaged around his hair as he kept sucking on my neck and trailing down to my collar bone. He then sat up and took off his shirt, revealing all the little scars he had around his sides and some on his chest. For some reason that made him seem more beautiful to me. He then laid back on top of me as our lips touched in sloppy rotations. I felt his warm hand slowly open up my towel to only reveal my wet naked body. The only thing that really stayed in between us was his boxers. Though with the little bit of fabric i felt his groin being so very hard and already rubbing against my area.
“Mikey i need you”
He forcefully grabbed both of my hands away from his hair and pinned them on top of my head so i wasn't able to touch him anymore. He looked so dominant that it only made me want him more. His lips touched every imaginable part of my body but where i most need him.
“Mikey” i moaned
“Please stop teasing me pleaseee”
He then came back to my lips as i hungrily kissed him back that he began to moan a bit as well. He then sat back up scanning my whole trembling body and just left to put on his shirt. My mind kept racing from the mess he had just left me in.
“you know you are the biggest tease in the world right?”
He just laughed at my comment and put on his joggers but his dick was still hard and i wasn’t going to let this slide at all. I got back up and wrapped my self in my towel but felt how wet he had made me as i walked towards him.
“You sure you're okay there mikey?”
“What are you talking about?”
I bit the bottom of my lip as i slowly rubbed my hand over his groin which only brought him to shivers. He then quickly turned and i just laughed at his embarrassment before i began to get ready for the day.
Once i finally put on some leggings and and oversized blue shirt i made my way to the living room where Michael has now took residence as he watched tv. I was determined that today was the day he would give the answers to my question and i genuinely stop caring if he would get mad at me but i want to be there for him for the good and the bad. even if there was more bad.
“Can we talk?”
He turned his head towards me curiously as i just stood by the stair case rubbing my arms.
“You okay babe?”
I pursed my lips and nodded and made my way to him as i steady my nerves.
“If it’s because of the teasing i’m so sorry i won't do that again.”
I laughed a bit at his apology but reassured him it wasn’t that as well as thanking him for not teasing like that again.
“Michael, you’ve been telling you are going to tell me about Veronica and the Bounty Hunter yet you never do... Can you please just...”
“Stop right there. I’m not going to tell you okay just please stop asking.”
He looked genuinely pissed but so was i and i had the right to know.
“Mikey please... you aren’t in this alon...”
“Y/n STOP! it doesn’t concern you okay”
“HOW DOES THIS NOT CONCERN ME?! Mikey, that man came inside my dorm and stole a picture of my family and Veronica is my dad’s fiancé?”
He then got up from the couch and began making his way to the door to leave but not before i quickly ran passed him and planted myself in front of it.
“Michael please don’t do this”
He kept looking at my eyes as if he was finding something to say but his soft eyes turned so dark that i was quite frighten.
“This is over Y/n”
“Wait.. what?”
“I don’t want to be with you..”
“Fine” i said as opening the door to let him out. He kept his head low and left the house without his umbrella so the rain kept hitting him as he made his walk. I closed the door and leaned back while closing my eyes. What just happened? Whatever it was happened so fast and left myself numb again. Did this even matter... it’s not like he loved me, he never said it. He didn’t care to hurt me like that. I just wanted to be there for him. I wanted to take care of him.
“GOD DAM IT”
It was now a new school year and once again i had to say goodbye to my father before leaving for college again. After my breakup with Mikey, Veronica called off the engagement and god knows where she went but she definitely didn’t leave a mark on my dad for he looked somewhat relieved by this.
“Take care honey and don’t forget that you make me so proud to call you my daughter”
“I love you dad”
We gave our last embrace before i departed into the airplane and seated myself for the trip. I just played some music to calm me down from the travel since i genuinely hate planes and the man sitting beside me was quite a loud snorer. At least i had an open seat beside me so i had some room and felt less crowded. Or so i thought since a man with black hair sat beside me out of no where.
“Great” i whispered underneath my breath but apparently not quite enough since the man spoke.
“Am i bothering you?”
My heart skipped a couple of beats from embarrassment but also from that familiar voice. I turned to face a now jet black hair Michael sitting beside me.
“Yeah you are actually”
And with that i went back to my music and playing around with my mom’s bracelet. The ride was quite long but felt like an eternity longer for he dreaded silence between us. Just being around him made me sick to my stomach.
The plane finally landed and i was so quick out of my seat to get the hell out of there. It had probably taken me five minutes in total to get everything needed and leave to the taxi stop so i can get my ride to the house Carolina, Nat and I were going to live. Originally Michael was going to live with us to but he backed out last minute like he did with our relationship.
It took a while to get to the house but once i got there i was just relieved to be at a safe distance from him. I grabbed my little luggage i brought and went inside the little two story home that we were to reside in this school year.
“HELLLOOOOOOO”
there was no answer so that meant i was able to pick out my room first so i quickly ran up the stairs with my stuff and looked in each room before deciding to get the one that faced out little cute backyard. Once i finished unpacking and designing my room i headed back downstairs only to see no one was still here.
“Where is everyone?”
There was then a white cloth around my nose and a very muscular arm around my mouth. A serge of panic came around me as i kept pushing myself away from the person but my body felt so weak almost limp. My eyes felt so heavy as i slowly began to lose consciousness but before i did the only thing i heard was from a man.
Life is a strange thing. We all come into this great big world and begin our own little stories just to meet such a demise. The people we met, the things we seen will be done. That was what I have believed after the passing of my mother. What is there really to look forward to but just the death that you would shortly see in a few years, hopefully longer.
It was Michael who has awoken me from this idea. I’ve been emotionally asleep for years but this new found sensation awoken me and taught me that it is what we do in the time between our birth and death is what truly matters.
I kept thinking of all of this as i casually had my head on his bare chest. We have been together for three months now and I genuinely can’t explain how happy i have been. I turned to face him already staring at me with a little smile.
“Morning princess”
I leaned in to gently kiss his soft lips.
“Morning handsome”
“Are you ready to get out of bed so we can face your dad?”
The day before I had invited Mikey over to eat some dinner with my dad and his new fiancé Veronica. My father wasn’t obviously pleased and well you can already imagine how Veronica surely felt about this.
Dad:“HE’S A DELIQUENT”
Y/n:“YOU DON’T EVEN GIVE HIM A CHANCE”
Veronica: “Sweetie pie, darling. Your dad is just trying to save you from going into a wrong path. This is a horrible mistake. Why don’t you date someone like Eli. He was a nice man”
Y/N: “FUCKING BUG OFF VERONICA!”
Dad: “DONT SPEAK TO HER LIKE THAT”
Michael: “Y/n i’ll go i don’t want to cause any more problems for your family”
Y/n: “Veronica isn’t family and you’re staying. If you want to fight me with this father I’m glad to discuss this with you because I DONT HIDE SHIT FROM YOU LIKE YOU DID WITH ME”
Last night wasn’t the best but at least there was some sort of direction with my dad now. Michael was already dressing himself up as i stayed in my bed looking at his soft back which had some marks.
“You’ve never told me about the bounty hunter or how you exactly know Veronica.”
I saw his reflection in the mirror and how dark his eyes turned in the mere mention of it. He always promised he will tell me “tomorrow” but how many tomorrow would we have to go through to actually receive the answer.
“Ill tell you…”
“Tomorrow. Mikey, i don’t understand why you don’t tell me. It’s obvious the bounty isn’t coming after my dad or i cause he would have done something by now.”
He moved his hand through his platinum blond hair in a bit of frustration as if it was my fault that i didn’t understand. He then made his way towards my bed and placed his warm hand on top of my knee.
“Listen. I’m already putting you through enough as it is with your dad lets just focus on this and let me handle Veronica okay.”
i genuinely believed him but it was that i didn’t want him to do things on his own anymore.
“You have me Mikey.”
He smiled and my little words and kissed my forehead.
“I want to keep it that way”
I laughed as i aimed to kiss his soft lips which began to be so innocent but turned into something more. Our breaths began to get heavier as we both lost our ways and were just hungrily in search of each other with every kiss, every touch.
I made my way towards his lap as i began to grind on his visible morning wood which made me begin to go in a slow high. A little moan escaped our lips as i began to take his shirt as he did with me. I was so impatient i just needed him in me so i began to take my bra off then moved to unbutton his pants.
“Y/n your dad is in the other room.”
“Sooo” i said in a heavy panting.
“We can’t do this here”
“Mikeeyyyyy pleaseeee”
He began to laugh at my frustration but then slowly moved me out of his lap.
“Believe me when i say i really want you right now but your dad will literally kill me.”
“FINEEE”
He just laughed and began putting his shirt on as i started to get out of bed to get dressed. The thing is…. we actually still haven’t had sex. Not that i want to force it, it needs to be natural but it was typically I who get turned down.
I finished putting on my maroon body con dress before adding a nicely woven sweater and slipped on some flats.
“You ready to face my dad?”
He gave me a toothy little smile and opened the door for both of us to let out from our little safe place. I smelled the aroma of pancakes being made downstairs and some acoustic music playing in the background. With this sort of behavior I assumed my father was ready to talk. We kept walking down the stairs and went towards the kitchen to see what fate brings us. Michael kept playing with my fingers to calm down since i began tugging at my mothers bracelet.
“Good morning you two.”
He didn’t seem mad but not very pleased either. We both just stood there looking at my dad awaiting for him to just kill us already but for our surprise he placed three plates on the kitchen table.
“Are you two just going to stand there or sit down to actually eat?”
I looked at Mikey as he just shrugged showing how confused he was with the situation.
“Thank you sir.”
We both sat next to each other as we watched him keep flipping pancakes and placing it on our plates. After a while he finally joined us and began eating as if nothing has happened and so we did the same even though it was quite awkward with the silence.
“Y/n last night was unacceptable the way you behaved towards Veronica. I’m not asking you to call her mom but i am getting married to her and i do not want you to be disrespectful.”
I was so astounded that it was THAT topic that made him upset than what happen with mickey and I.
“Well father as YOUR DAUGHTER I think Veronica is a tool and you would have done better with her sister. Veronica is very rude and judgmental and I am astounded that she her personality attracts you when Mom was nothing like her.”
He looked up at me furious for bringing mom into this conversation but it was the truth and I didn’t care how much it hurt but he had to listen to it.
“Y/n I’m trying my best here and you keep pushing back.”
I rolled my eyes and finished my last pancake and sat there waiting to hear what next he would have to say. He finally finished his plate and made his focused on Mikey.
“You, you have given much trouble young man.”
Mikey turned a bright shade of red and looked down as my father confronted him. I reached my hand towards his and slightly squeezed to reassure him everything was okay.
“I’m sorry sir. In all honesty I truly am not a thief as unbelievable that sounds. As for you daughter I have tried my hardest to stay away from her and she can tell you all about it but she truly is my light and gives me hope.”
For a moment i swore i saw my dad just so dumbfounded by Mikey’s words but regain back in control. He fumbled with his napkin before continuing his interrogation.
“So why do you break into peoples home Michael?”
Of course he wouldn’t give him the actual reason for his actions but i wished he did so at least i would have known to.
“It’s what i was raised to do sir. At a young age I was taught to do this”
My father just sat there and looked at him with worried eyes. If only i could read minds I could have at least heard his self dialogue about Mikey.
“Alright young man. I like to believe that I am a man that gives everyone a chance so I’ll forget everything that I known about you prior to this, but if you get arrested or even worst hurt my princess.... just pray that you don’t”
Mikey quickly nodded in agreement and thanked my father for allowing him to see me. My dad just then smiled and gave Michael a strong hug as he then went to get his jacket and leave for work.
Request - okay so Michael finds a kitten on the side of the road and he brings it home and makes it better and he loves it and ouch this is so cute
From: Mikey
Babe.
From: Mikey
BABE
From: Mikey
CAN U PLS ANSWER THIS IS SO IMPORTANT HOLY BALLS
You stared at your phone. Six missed calls. One thousand things crossed your mind as you walked to your car, and you scrolled through your contacts looking for Michael's number, and getting even more worried when he didn't answer.
You unlocked your car, climbing in and starting the engine. You hoped to god he was okay, and the entire journey you were pulling your own hair out. You were thinking the worst. Michael regularly texted you multiple times, but he never rang you 6 times in a row.
You pulled up to your apartment, jumping out the car and making your way to the door faster than you ever had.
As soon as you walked through the door, you shouted Michael's name, relieved when you heard him shout that he was in the kitchen.
You walked into the room, and he instantly spun around, hiding whatever was on the bench with his body.
“Don't be mad.” he said, his face filled with worry and he looked scared at what you would say to whatever he was hiding.
“What did you do?” you said, a little bit hesitant, but you slowly walked towards him. You watched him swallow, his Adam’s apple bobbing.
You walked around to the side of the bench and he followed you with his eyes, waiting for your reaction.
Your heart dropped. You looked at the shoebox that was placed on the counter, in the box was one of Michael's t-shirts, and snuggled up on top of that was the tiniest kitten you had ever seen.
You watched the kitten's tiny chest rise and fall as it breathed sleepily. You covered your mouth with both of your hands and you squealed. “I almost ran her over.” Michael said, bringing you back to earth after your cuteness overload.
“What happened?” you said, walking over to the shoebox and running a finger across the kitten's belly, and she groaned happily in her sleep.
“I was driving and I saw her on the road, so I stopped the car and walked over,” he said, leaning on the bench top. “She was meowing and It broke my heart, I couldn't just leave her.”
You smiled at him, he was perfect. You walked over and put your arm around him, snuggling your face into his shoulder.
“You absolute sweetheart.” you said, as he laughed. “I named her Pikasaur, but I’ve been calling her Pika for short.”
You smiled as he stroked the kitten, picking her up and stroking her face with his little finger. He was making cute noises that were making your heart warm.
