Jason Isaacs Character Oneshot

Michael Caffee (Fights)

Request for Lavonnerum9

"You wanna be a better boyfriend?!" Y/N yelled, "THEN APOLOGIZE FOR RUINING MY LIFE!!"

"Go on, apologize." Y/N said to her boyfriend who was standing there in pure anger.

"I'm." He paused, "Sooorrrrry."

Y/N gave him a smug look that set Michael off, "Sorry that your life is SO GREAT!"

"Get out!"

"Some of us have bigger problems you SELFISH. ENTITLED. PRINCESS!!" Michael roared, Y/N was fuming.

"SELFISH?!" Y/N screamed, "I can't do this anymore!"

"YOUR LIFE HAS BEEN PERFECT FROM THE START!!"

"PERFECT?!?!"

"LITTLE MISS I GOT MY DADDY WRAPPED AROUND MY FINGER!!"

"OH GO TO HELL MICHAEL!"

Michael snapped and slapped her across the face. Her head snapped to the side, a red mark forming on her cheek. Michael realized his mistake and grabbed her shoulder gently.

"Y/N, I- I- I'm so sorry. I didn't mean-"

Y/N rubbed her cheek, took his ring off her fingers and threw it to the ground, "I'm fucking done with you and your bullshit."

She stormed out of the house and went to the nearest bar to get drunk.

An hour later, Michael Caffee walked in the bar to find his girlfriend. He found her, in her tank top, vans, and booty shorts grinding on some guy. He frowned and went over to her, her eyes were sunken in, yep, she was drunk.

"Y/N." He said in a low voice, "You're drunk, come on."

"Fuck you." Y/N spat, swaying a bit.

"Y/N," Michael warned, grabbing her wrist, "I'm taking you home."

"No you're not, fuck off," Y/N slurred, "I'm done with your bullshit and I don't need you or your help."

Michael took a deep breath and went to a bar to order a beer, he kept an eye on his girlfriend, feeling very protective of her. He watched as she took turns giving men lap dances. He felt jealousy grow within. He shrugged and got on his phone to distract himself.

Around 15 minutes he looked around but couldn't find Y/N. Worry filled his head, he saw a girl walk into the bathroom and he grabbed her bicep.

"Can you see if a Y/N is in there?" He asked, the girl nodded her head, went in and came out shaking her head.

"No, she's not."

"Shit." Michael walked out of the bar and looked around, he had his gun tucked in his pants just incase.

"Get off of me!" He heard his girl squeal, he shot around and saw around 4 guys, one of them slapped her to the ground, Y/N already had a busted lip. Michael watched for a minute then stepped in as they started to grope her, they covered her mouth and pinned her to the brick wall.

"What's going on here?" He asked, thinking about his gun. One of the men stepped forward and smirked.

"Fuck off pal, just having fun with her."

"She's drunk, no?"

"Just a little."

"She can barely stand up."

The men went quiet.

"Leave her alone." Michael growled, feeling anger bubble up.

The man in the front scoffed, "You just want her to yourself."

"Myself?!" He snapped, "She's my girlfriend, now get the fuck away from her."
"What are you gonna do-"

Michael sucker punched the man, grabbed his hair, and slammed him against the brick wall. He passed out.

"Anyone else?"

The rest of the men cracked their knuckles, ready for a fight. Michael tilted his head to the side before whipping out his gun.

"Anyone else?" He asked again, growling. The men took off running. Michael looked at his girlfriend who was passed out on the ground, her lip bleeding and her shirt torn slightly.

He picked her up in a princess carry and tucked her hair behind her ear. He carried to his car and put her in before driving off back to their house.

Michael carried her to bed, undressed her, put her in one of his shirts and tucked her in. Y/N woke up and saw her boyfriend.

"Michael..."

She broke down in tears, he went to her side and cradled her in his arms, "Shh, it's okay."

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean anything!" She cried, tears rolling down, "I really love you, I really do."

"I know, I didn't mean anything I said either, I didn't mean to hit you." He whispers, "I'm so sorry, I love you with all my heart."

He continued to calm her down, he laid down on the bed with Y/N on top of him, his arms were wrapped protectively around her, he rubbed her back gently.

"Can we not get into any more fights?"

"That sounds like a good idea to me." Y/N mumbled, Michael kissed her cheek and hugged her.

"No more fights, I don't like getting mad. Especially with you."

"No more fights." 

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