NOTE BEFORE YOU READ: APOLOGIES FOR ALL ERRORS.
ALSO, THIS IMAGINE IS ONE OF MY POORLY WRITTEN ONES, SO YOU'L HAVE TO EXCUSE ME SKSKSKSK.
Furthermore, I have done an imagine like this in the past for a friend of mine - but this one is generalized, not using a name.
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✽SET IN THE HISTORY ERA✽
|1997|
You walked up the steps that lead to the front doors of the Neverland mansion. In your right hand, you held a white envelope. Michael, your husband of three years, was inside of the house, waiting for you to return. You had just returned from the hospital, and you had found out something that had shattered your heart into a million pieces.
The features on your face looked sad, and your skin had become extremely pale. You didn't have an idea as to how he would react.
Will he be angry? Will this end us?
Pushing open the large doors, you took in a deep breath and stepped inside before pulling them shut. When you turned around, you saw that Michael was seated on the sofa, enthusiasticaly reading a novel. When he heard you, he marked the page that he was on before setting the book down and standing up. With a small smile, he approached you.
"(Y/N)," he focused on you, and it did not take him long to realize that you were very upset. "What's wrong?" hr frowned.
All you could do was stare at him as the tears formed in your beautiful eyes. Moments later, they were streaming down your face, causing your husband to become more concerned.
"Hey," he moved closer to you and placed his hands on your shoulders gently. "Tell me what's wrong. Why have you been crying?"
"Michael I....I don't know how to tell you this, and if this ends what we have together, I would understand," you began.
"What are you talking about? What's going on?" he was utterly confused. "(Y/N), what is going on?"
Standing there in silence, you waited for a whole minute before you began. "Michael I.....I....my results from the doctor weren't good,"
"What?" his shoulders fell, something he would do when he was intrigued or in suspense. "Babe, you need to tell me what's going on," he urged you.
You stared into those deep brown eyes, that you loved ever so much, and finally acquired the confidence to tell him what was going on with you. "Michael I'm...infertile," you breathed as more tears formed in your eyes. His eyes widened when he heard this? Silently expressing the fact that he was shocked. "I can't ever have chidren," you shook your head. "It's just better for...you to leave me. The other women out there can give you what you want, which is being a father to your very own child,"
"(Y/N), you have got to be kidding me. There is no way I would ever leave you, no matter what," he kept his eyes on yours. "Princess, you are the only one for me. I could never love a girl that isn't you, I wish you would see that. I really do love you,"
"But you want kids, Michael - and I can't give that to you," you shook your head.
"(Y/N), we can adopt. We can still have kids in our lives, it doesn't matter - as long as we can share life and love lessons to the kids," he smiled a little. "I would never give you up, my love. All I need is you,"
When you heard this, your heart skipped several beats. Perhaps it was the intensity of his gaze. "I...just don't know what to do anymore,"
Michael moved even closer and rested his forehead against yours. "I'll you what to do. Don't torture yourself like this, it does not define you. (Y/N), I just want you to know that no matter what, nothing can change my love for you. Nothing,"
All I need id you.
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OML this sucked so bad, it isn't even a joke. My writing just continues to get worse kekekeke.
But
Thank you so much for reading!
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Lots of love!
Isha♡
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