A/N: there's a lot of speech in this sorry.
You were having dinner with your family and it was going fine, laughing and having a good time, until your parents brought up your school work. They were saying how your grades had been dropping and your parents thought it was because of your boyfriend Michael even though he wasn't the reason.
"We're not saying you need to break up with him sweetie, not now anyway" your mum said trying to keep you calm but the anger inside you was already starting to build up.
"We're just saying he's a bad influence on you and you should see less of him and study. You need to be focusing on your grades right now, it's for the best if he's not around. We just want you to pass your exams and have a good career when you're older" your dad said.
You just glared at both your parents.
"Look darling, I'm sure if you told Michael you two need space for you to be able to pass your exams I'm sure he'll understand" your dad said taking another mouthful of food. You on the other hand couldn't keep your knife and fork steady from the anger you were trying to control inside.
"He's a sweet boy but he's definitely not meant for long term and we don't want you to make any mistakes with him" your mum chimes in. You were so annoyed and angry at this point steam might as week have been coming out of your ears.
"Okay we can see you don't agree with us, but you'll thank us when you've passed your exams and excelled in all your subjects and you have a career that's sky high. And by then you would have forgotten all about the little punk bringing you down-" your dad said but you couldn't listen to the bullshit he was saying.
"Shut up! Both of you! You have no idea what Michael has done for me. He's not the one bringing my grades down, he's the one who sits in my room with me and helps me study and you'd understand that if you just paid attention to me" you said standing up from where you were sitting at your kitchen table.
"Y/n just listen to us" your must said.
"No! I will not listen to you anymore, you've done nothing for me but put me down, at least Michael cares and you can try and break us up or whatever you're planning to do but it won't work" and with you saying that you stormed off to your bedroom before anything else was said.
When you got into your room you slammed your door making sure it was loud enough for your parents to hear and called the only person with the voice you wanted to hear, Michael.
You already had warm tears streaming down your cheeks as you brought your phone to your ear.
"Hey baby" Michael answered almost straight away.
"Michael..." You choked out as you let out a sob.
"Babe, what's wrong?" He asked, his voice full of concern. You wanted to tell him everything but the words wouldn't leave your mouth, all you could do was cry.
"Y/n talk to me" Michael spoke softly. You took a shaky breath as you tried to form the words in your head.
"I-I... It's my parents" was all you managed to say.
"What happened?" Michael asked calmly making you feel slightly calmer.
"They're blaming you for my grades dropping and they said that in the future I'll forget you" you told him, crying harder into your phone.
"I'm coming over, open your window for me" Michael told you.
"O-okay" you said bellow a whisper.
"I love you, see you in 5 minutes" Michael said then hung up before you could answer.
You did as Michael told you to and opened your window enough for him to fully open it himself.
A knock came from the other side of your bedroom door, you wiped your cheeks with you hands as you walked towards your bedroom door to open it.
Your dad was standing in front of you when you opened your door.
"Stop acting like a child and grow up! School is more important than a boy and you'll soon realise that when he messes up because believe me y/n he will. You need to start acting your age and break up with him, he's no good for you and you'll easily forget about him and-" your dad was raising his voice to you. You were fed up of hearing what your parents had to say so you interrupted him.
"Just stop! I don't care what you have to say. You and mum never listen when I try and tell you about my school work and that my grades are falling because of the pressure you two are putting me under, it has nothing to do with Michael. All he has done is support me and help me which is more than what you and mum have ever done! Michaels the one who stays with me when I have a break down, he's the one who helps me study and he's the one who listens to me!" You shouted at your dad, a surprised look covers his face and tears were threatening to fall but you help them back, you couldn't let him see you cry now.
"Just leave me alone, at least for tonight" you said before shutting your door. You heard his footsteps fade meaning he'd gone and you knew none of your family would bother you tonight.
You leaned your back against your door and slid down it, falling to the floor. You brought your knees up to your chest and cried.
You were angry at your parents and sad of the thought of not having Michael.
Suddenly you felt two strong arms wrap around you, you flinching slightly not realising who it was.
"It's only me, it's okay, I'm here now" Michael whispered to you and kisses the top of your head. He moved you so you were sat sideways between his legs. His back lent against your bedroom door as you rested your head on his chest. He squeezed you to his body and hugged you tighter as your cried.
You slowly lifted your head to look at Michael, he wiped your tears away with his hand as you looked into his eyes.
He used his thumb and finger to lift your head up more so your lips were able to meet in a small kiss helping you calm down.
"Lets sit on your bed" Michael whispers to you and you nodded. You followed him to you bed and sat down next to him.
"What happened?" Michael asked softly.
"My parents said that you were the reason my grades were dropping and that I should break up with you and that I'll forget you" you sniffed and looked at Michael who's eyes started to look glossy as if he was going to cry.
"Ar-are you going to break up with me?" Michael asked.
"What?! No Michael, I don't want to break up with you" you said slightly shocked that he thought you would break up with him.
"Good, what did you say to them?" he questioned.
"I told them it's not because of you it's because of them and the pressure they put me under but they didn't believe me. My dad said that I was being a child and he said you're just a boy who will mess up and I should break up with you" you said and watched Michaels eyes turn a darker shade of green.
"He said that to you?!" Michaels voice sounded harsh but you knew it wasn't towards you.
"Yes but I don't want to break up with you, if I could I'd leave them" you felt tears brimming in your eyes again.
"Fuck sake, it's like they don't know you, all they do is control you. I swear if I see your dad it'll take everything in me not to hit him. I might as well give him a piece of my mind right now, nothing's stopping me" Michael said angrily as he started to stand up but you stopped him by grabbing his arm.
"I'm stopping you, please Michael I just need you here" you said barely above a whisper and Michaels face softened as he sat back down.
"I'm here baby, I'm not going anywhere" he said and connected your lips with his.
You pulled away slowly and smiled at Michael, the thought of living without Michael scared you, the thought of not talking to Michael everyday made you want to cry but you know that it won't happen.
"Can you stay here tonight?" You asked Michael.
"I was going to anyway" Michael chuckled lightly. You stood up and walk to your dresser and pulled out one of Michael shirts he gave you and a pair of pajama shorts.
You signalled Michael to face the other way and he smirked as he rolled over so he wasn't facing you. You changed quickly and sat back on your bed next to Michael. He pecked your lips with his before standing up and removing his jeans leaving him in his boxers and a Tshirt. He smiled at you watching him making you blush lightly as you both slid under the covers of your bed.
Michael snaked his arm over your waist and pulled you towards him until your back hit his chest. He left small kisses on your neck and you could feel his warm breath hit your skin.
Michael made you feel like you had no worries in the world, he made you happy, he made it feel like it was just you and him. You had forgotten all about your parents by now because Michael had calmed you down.
You felt safe in his arms and that's the way you wanted it to be.
"I love you Michael" you whispered to him as he stopped kissing you and kisses your cheek.
"I love you to y/n, always" Michael whispered back as he lay his head on the pillow.
A/N: I wrote this imagine like when I first started this book but I thought I could make it better...turns out I couldn't, oh well, let's hope you like it.
Thank you for reading my lovelies x