7. Michael meeting your parents
You and Michael had been dating for three months now and the other weekend, he took you to see his parents and they absolutely adored you. You thought about it for a while before asking michael to meet your parents. He was nervous Of course and so were you, you knew your parents were strict. They would like his tattoos one bit. But, if they knew he made you happy they would let it slide right? You thought to yourself.
Today was the day you and Michael were going to meet your parents. Whilst you were putting finishing touches to your outfit, Michael walked in. "Hey (Y/N) baby" he says with shalom voice, it was obvious he was nervous about today. "Michael, calm down everything will be fine" you say soothingly. He relaxes at you touch, sighs and quickly moved to kiss your cheek. You grew red at the feeling and checked the time. "Fuck we're going to be late!" You say out loud. Michael and you rush to the car.
On the way to your parents' house michael as fidgeting and you couldn't help but laugh at how cute he looked. When you got there, your parents were waiting on the porch. They were always the punctual type, and you knew this wouldn't be a good start. However, they still had a smile plastered on their face. Michael turn the engine off and took a deep breath before getting out to open your door for you. He takes your hand and helps you up, and you walk hand in hand to your parents. When you and Michael appear in front of them, you could see your dads smile turn into a frown. Oh god. Dad doesn't like him. "Hey Mr. And Mrs-" Michael starts but your dad cuts him off. "Get out of here you punk. I don't want you with my daughter ever. You're no good for her I can tell by the way you look" you were taken aback by your dads statement and Michaels face dropped. Tears started to well up in your eyes and you push them away, no your angry. "Michael baby, go wait in the car." You say to him with a quick kiss. Michael hesitantly walks off to the car and you let out a deep breath you didn't know you were holding in. "How dare you." Is all you could say. "He's no good for you (Y/N)" he says. "No dad. He's all that's good for me. He makes me happy you bastard. Can't you see that?" You say storming back to the car. You get in and realise Michaels crying. You tell him to switch places with you so you could drive. And you drive further up to a little abandoned park you found as a younger kid. "I'm sorry (Y/N), I will never be perfect for you" Michael says still crying. "Oh mikey," you say "but you are, you are the best thing to happen to me ever. You make me smile. You are so caring, and I feel like the happiest person when I'm around you. Even now" you say leaning over the centre console to caress his face. "(Y/N)" he says looking up at you. "Yes baby". You say. "I know it's only been three months but. (Y/N) baby. You're my whole world and I have surely fallen in love with you"