You and Michael have been married for almost 2 years but right now you were separated because he cheated on you. When you found out, you immediately packed your things and moved out of Neverland to go live in your penthouse away from Michael.

He said he was very drunk when he slept with that other woman and that she was also following him for quite some time, trying to lure him in her cobwebs which she managed to do in the end. Moreover, according to Michael, she was trying to break up the two of you. He said 100 times how sorry he was, begging you to forgive him but you just couldn't. You've been living in your penthouse away from your husband for about 2 weeks now.

In the beginning, you believed you were gonna find peace there alone but you were so wrong 'cause Michael won't leave you alone! He'd put a disguise on so none of the neighbors would recognize him, and come to your apartment almost every night to beg for forgiveness, bringing you flowers and presents. You rejected them every time but he won't stop. He was determined to take you back and to be honest, you liked it! His attention, his flowers, presents, the fact he was chasing and begging you to take him back! Were you bad because you enjoyed it? No! You were only crazy in love with him and were gonna take him back but decided to let him beg your for a while. You also wanted to test him and his feelings, see if he really loved you and if he'd give up on you quickly.

RING*RING it was your doorbell. You went to get the door.

You opened it to find disguised Michael.

"You again!?"
"Me again. Aren't you gonna invite me in?" he grinned and you raised your eyebrow at him. You quickly pushed the door to close it but he was quicker - he put his foot and hands in front of the door to prevent it from shutting close. He was also stronger because he pushed it open then went in and closed it behind. He walked in as if he owned the penthouse (well he kind of did because he bought it for you when you were only boyfriend and girlfriend) and begun removing his disguise, throwing it on the chair.
"You are impossible!"
"And I will be unless you take me back!" you gave him the look and he said "Well fine! I'll still be even after you've taken me back!" and smiled at you.
"Who told you I was taking you back?"
"No one but I'm determined to fight until you take me back and whatever happens I'm not gonna give up! I'm not gonna stop, YN 'cause I love you beyond words... "
"Yeah, yeah right... Why you've come?"
"Well... 'cause I can't fall asleep when my wife's not around..."
"I'm not your wife anymore, Michael!"
"You are!"
"In case you've forgotten, we are divorcing!"
"Exactly! We are but we're not divorced yet so you're still my wife!" then he said this silently to himself "And I'm never gonna divorce you..."
"What did you just say?" you heard him.
"Nothing!" he said, trying to look all innocent.
"You're getting on my nerves..." you warned him.
"YN, baby... I have an idea!"
"What?" you asked annoyed.
"Why don't we pack your things and go back home, hmm? How 'bout that?"
"Michael..."
"Yes baby?"
"I have an idea. How 'bout you turn your ass around and leave my penthouse, hmm?"
"Sorry but no can do! I'm staying here tonight."
"WHAT??!" he sat on the sofa and put his feet on the coffee table, making himself comfortable.
"I'm hungry... did you cook dinner?"
"MICHAEL STUBBORN JACKSON! YOU'RE NOT STAYING HERE AND I-" he cut you off by putting his finger on his mouth and
"Shhhhhhht!"
"You shhhht me?!!!!"
"Baby, you're raising your voice too much, you don't want the neighbors to complain from us, do you?!"
"God, please help me, give me patience to deal with this man!"
"You didn't tell me if there's dinner, I'm hungry and if you haven't we can make it together and"
"NO!" you cut him off.
"Now baby, what did  I tell you about raising your voice! We have to respect the neighbors!"
"I DON'T CARE!"
"Or maybe you want me to come shut your mouth..."
"WHAT?!!" what on earth was he talking? He got up and walked over to you, an inch from your face and
"With mine.." he finished his sentence from before and slammed his lips on yours. You tried to push him away while you still could since you were weak to him and didn't want to end in bed, you were still angry with him.
"Stop it!" you pushed him.
"Okay, okay, no need to get angry!" he raised his hands in surrender. "I'm sorry... I just couldn't stop myself.. do you forgive me?"
"Michael, please.."
"No, tell me you forgive me!"
"No, just leave it alone!"
"Baby..."
"Listen, Michael, I'm tired and I wanna go to bed so please leave." you asked him kindly and hoped to hear a 'no'.
"No! I'm staying!"
"Oh God..."
"Please, YN, please, let me stay! I'll do whatever you want just let me... " he fell on his knees and hugged your legs "Baby, I can't sleep when I know you're not around me! I just wanna stay here with you, is it too much to ask for?"
"Well... ok but-"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" he kissed your legs million times. "Ok then, let's go to bed!" he got up.
"Ohhh nnnooo! You're not sleeping with me! You're sleeping here!" and you pointed at the sofa.
"But.."
"No buts! You said you'd do whatever I said, right?"
"Yes."
"If you wanna stay here, you'll sleep on the sofa."
"Okay..." he looked said but you weren't ready for it.
"I'll go get you pillows and blankets."

You went in your room and took the things for him then brought them in on the sofa.

"Here! Well then, I'm going I'm really tired... goodnight." you begun leaving but
"Wait!" you turned around to see what he wanted. He didn't say anything, instead, walked over and hugged you. You let him. His body was warm and you inhaled his sweet aroma. After a minute he let go of you and said "Goodnight." turned around and begun making his bed.

You went in your room, closed the door, and plumped on the bed.

You tried to sleep but couldn't although you were tired.

The reason you couldn't fall asleep was Michael. He was in your living room so close to you. You felt like going there and hugging him some more but didn't. You were gonna forgive him everything but believed it would be better if not pushing things. After what it seemed like an hour to you, he knocked on your door. You got up and cracked it open

"What?" you whispered.
"YN..."
"Yes, Michael, what do you want?"
"I'm sorry to disturb you but.... can you please give me some clothes?"
"Don't you have clothes? Are you cold or something?"
"No, no I mean your clothes..."
"My clothes?!" you pointed at yourself. What did he need your clothes for?!
"Yes..."
"Why on earth do you want my-" then you stopped yourself 'cause you figured it out "Oh Lord...." then you noticed a big bulge in his pants and sighed. His cheeks got red.
"Your panties would do perfect!" he said.
"Michael... ok fine.." you said and went to your wardrobe, took out one of your panties and brought them to him "Here." but he won't take it from your hand, instead he cleared his throat. "What?" you asked in surprise. You gave him what he wanted without a problem and now he didn't wanted it?!
"I much prefer the ones you're wearing now..." you rolled your eyes.
"Ok but you should now that" you said as you lifted your robe up to grab your panties, pulling them down your legs "I'm doing this only because I'm not in the mood to argue! There you go." he quickly grabbed the still warm panties from your hand.
"I love you, baby!" he said and you closed the door.

Immediately after closing it, you burst out laughing but silently because you didn't want him to hear you. He was so sweet asking for your panties! You jumped back in your warm bed but couldn't sleep now that you knew what Michael was doing in your living room on the sofa.... 

It made you hot! So hot that next thing you knew, your hand was between your legs touching yourself... Damn, you decided to forgive him tomorrow but who could wait till tomorrow! You got up from bed and headed to the living room without any panties on, ready for Michael....
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The End.