This imagine was requested by jordan_loves_you.

You have just finished lighting the last candle and felt tired since you spent the whole evening decorating your bedroom with candles and flowers, choosing what music to play in the background and making your husband's favorite food.

Tonight was a very special night - your very first anniversary! That's why everything had to perfect, you too. You had your make up on and was wearing jewelry and the new, white lace lingerie, that you bought especially for tonight's occasion with matching heels.

Michael loved it when you wore white lace and jewelry in bed.

The only thing left to do now, was to wait for Michael to return home from work.

He was at the studio shooting the video for "Remember the time" and this went for a whole week.

He was working from early in the morning till very late at night. You hated it but also understood he was the king of pop and had to do his thing.

But tonight you believed he was gonna come back home earlier than usual because of the anniversary.

You wondered what kind of present would he give you? What would he say to you? Oh oh... maybe has written you a poem and will read it to you before making love! He was very romantic so you expected something great from him. Honestly, the best thing you could possible get from him tonight was three words... 'I love you'. That was all you wanted and couldn't wait for it!

You looked at the clock and it's gotten pretty late. He should have been home by now... Maybe something very important came up and they had to stay there longer so you decided to wait a little more.

You sat down and turned on the TV, looking for something interested to watch while waiting but there was nothing on.

Time was flying and flying and Michael wasn't coming. You begun to really worry! He didn't like to be disturbed while working so you'd usually not call him when he was at the studio but since it was so late and you were hell worried, without much thinking, dialed his number. He won't answer. You thought he was busy and you'd try again after few minutes but the second attempt didn't give any results either. You waited and tried again and again.... and again. More than 30 attempts none of them successful. He won't pick up. 

You felt like shit. All this had to happen on your anniversary! You decided to go to the studio to see if he was ok 'cause all kinds of thought were running in your head, driving you crazy!

Just before leaving the house, you saw his car approaching.

You jumped in happiness and immediately run to him, jumping in his arm.

"Michael!"
"Baby, what's going on!" you were crying "Why are you covered in tears?"
"What do you mean why!? I called you hundred times but you won't pick up! You got me worried sick!"
"Oh my God... I'm so sorry!"
"I thought something bad must have happened to you!"
"The only thing that happened was that I'm such an idiot.. I forgot my phone in the dressing room and when I went there to take it, didn't care to look at it... I'm really very very sorry, YN!" he wiped your tears away "Please, don't hate me!"
"I could never hate you!"
"Come!" he picked you up and headed for the house. "By the way, you look beautiful tonight..."
"Of course I do!" it was your anniversary!

You entered the bedroom and his jaw dropped.

"YN!! This is... amazing! Did you do all of it?"
"Yes..." you innocently replied.
"Oh my God, baby! Thank you!" he pulled you in for a passionate kiss and begun a make out session. Finally, your husband was in your arms, where he belonged. Through the kisses he said "What's the occasion?" you stopped and looked him in the eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"Well you decorated the room so beautifully and I asked what's the occasion?" WHAT? you pushed him away.
"What's the occasion..." you whispered "Do you not know what the occasion is?"
"I-" you cut him off.
"Tell me you're joking!" you read from his face that he had no idea. "What day is today, Michael?" your voice was filled with pain.
"Today is..." he stopped "Oh nooooo!" he remembered. "YN, I'm so sorry!" he tried grabbing your hand but you pushed him away again.
"I can't believe this..." you shook your head.
"I really am sorry! I'm such an idiot... How could I forget!!"
"That's what I wanna know too." you felt your heart breaking in two.
"YN, listen, baby I-"
"NO!" you yelled at him "I DON'T WANNA LISTEN TO YOUR STUPID ASS!" you lost your cool. "I CAN'T BELIEVE WE'VE BEEN MARRIED FOR ONLY ONE YEAR AND YOU FORGOT ALL ABOUT IT!!" you pointed at him.
"YN, I'm really sorry ... I-"
"THE FIRST ANNIVERSARY MICHAEL! IT WAS OUR VERY FIRST ANNIVERSARY AND YOU MAKE ME SPEND IT BY WAITING FOR YOU LIKE A TOTAL IDIOT WHILE YOU WERE GOD KNOWS WHERE AND WITH WHO HAVING FUN AND NOT GIVING A DAMN ABOUT ME!"
"What are you trying to say?! That I'm cheating on you??"
"MAYBE YOU ARE! WHY ELSE WOULD YOU FORGET SUCH AN IMPORTANT DAY! NO! THE MOST IMPORTANT DAY OF OUR LIVES!?" you burst out crying. "I never expected it from you..." he just didn't know how to reply.

Without saying anything else you went in your bedroom, leaving Michael alone. You decided to pack your things and leave. Him to forget your first year of being together was a sign he didn't love you.

To leave the house you had to go through the living room, where he most probably still was. When he saw your luggage he jumped.

"What are you doing?! What is this?" pointing at the suitcases.
"I'm leaving." you dryly answered.
"WHAT!??"
"There's no use, Michael.. I don't know why you married me but it wasn't because you love me. "
"HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT!" this made him angry "HOW CAN YOU SAY I DON'T LOVE YOU! YN I THINK THE WORLD OF YOU!"
"NO YOU DON'T!" you yelled back "Now, I'm leaving! This marriage is pointless!"
"No wait let's talk! Please let's talk!" he pulled your hand but you freed it from his grip.
"Ok then! Where were you tonight?"
"I was at the studio you know that!"
"What made you stay that long, tell me? There must have been a reason!"
"There was!"
"I'm listening!"
"Karen's divorcing her husband, you know that..."
"Yes."
"And she was very depressed and was crying the whole day... and I felt I had to comfort her and-"
"So that's how it was... you comfort the poor woman!" you shook your head "And what about your wife? What about our anniversary? Did you think while comforting Karen that I might be alone here? That I might be waiting for you?"
"YN, I'm so sorry... we can still celebrate and don't go-"
"No, Michael. You better call her right now and tell her to come comfort you 'cause I'm leaving!" you begun walking towards the door but he grabbed you by the waist.
"No please don't leave me! You know I can't live without you, YN!" he begun crying.
"Stop telling lies, Michael! Why don't you call your lover Karen and tell her we've split, I'm sure she'll be happy!"
"Don't say that! She's not my lover! I'm not cheating on you!"
"Goodbye!" before he could stop you, you closed the door behind and heard Michael scream your name.

You were SO angry with him that the only thing you wanted to do now was go as far as possible from him.
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