𝐄𝐌𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐈

M. Way - If I fall

/mikey x reader. Ghost of you au/

Her eyes locked with his as he smiles at her weakly, she was sat in Mikey's bed as Mikey entered the room.

"Love? What's wrong?" He asked, sitting besides her. She frowned and reached out to touch his face, brushing her thumb on his cheek. "Do you have to go?" She croaked out, trying her hardest not to cry.

The sight of her in pain broke Mikey in many ways. He pulled her in to his chest, tightpy wrapping his slender arms around her. "I. . . I'm afraid so, Y/n." He said, kissing the top of her head. She was listening closely to his heartbeat, it was steady and fast.

"Mikey. . ." She whimpered against his chest. "I'll be back, I promise." he mumbled against her hair.

She gazed at him, passionately looking in to his eyes. "Make love to me."

Mikey smiled and placed a kiss on her forehead, "Let's make love. Together."

-

She closed her eyes as Mikey wrapped her in a final hug. There were on the dance floor, along with other lovers.

This was the night Mikey and Y/n would last see each other, they'd have to wait until they come back.

"I love you so much, please don't forget that." He whispered, showering her face with passionate kisses.

"I won't, Mikey, I'll never." She breathed out.

Mikey smiled weakly and grabs her hand, inserting a diamond ring to her ring finger.

"Marry me?" He said, looking at her eyes. She cried, happy tears running down her cheeks.

"Yes," She whispered, unable to speak because of the happiness flowing through her veins. Mikey kissed her lips, both hands on the side of her face.

As they pull away, Gerard called out for Mikey.

Mikey kisses her forehead, "I love you, Y/n."

"I love you too, Mikey."

-

Dearest Y/n,

It's been 4 months since I've last seen you. I miss you, so much. Frank thinks its not possible. Of course, it's possible.

Oh, by the way, when I get back we'll get you a dress, okay?

You know, that one where you said you'd wear for your wedding? Our wedding actually.

I love you, Y/n. Being far from you is hard but I know it's worth it.

Again, I miss you, I love you to the moon and back, and I'll see you ever soon, love. x

I promise I'll come home.

Love and kisses, yours forever,
Michael James Way

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She rubbed her swollen stomach, carrying Mikey's child. She hasn't told Mikey nor the boys yet.

This was the product of their love.

A little Mikey, mixed with Y/n, in her.

There was a knock on the door, she looked at the window. Excitement flowing through her as she sees a familiar vehicle.

Gerard's vehicle.

She went to the door, a big smile on her face. As she opened the door, Gerard stood there, their national flag in his hands.

His eyes landed on her stomach and withing seconds, he was crying.

She looked behind Gerard, expecting anyone to come. Expecting Mikey to come.

The smile on her face faded and tears started to blur her vision. "I-i tried to save him. I–,"

"He said he'd come home. We were supposed to get married and raise o-our child. He promised to come home!" She cried.

Gerard pulled her in to a hug, her tears wetting his uniform. He didn't care, he wanted to comfort her.

"I know, Y/n." He said, letting out a shaky breath. She cried silently, her shoulders violently shaking from her sobs.

Gerard stroked her hair, "He died a hero, Y/n." She gulped, wiping her tears.

"He was always a hero, Gerard. I love him but he's never coming home now."