Imagine that you have a 7 year old son and you have been married to Michael for some time now. Your ex had impregnated you, and left when he found out that you were pregnant. You were devastated for some time, until you attended one of Michael's concerts and he invited you backstage. Then you guys started seeing each other more and more, which lead to him asking you to be his. Since then, your life has changed completely. Michael had you move in, along with your son, Dominic. When Michael wasn't in the studio, he would cuddle with you, or try to get Dominic to go outside and play. But for some reason, your son just hasn't warmed up to Michael. But when you would ask him what's wrong, he would say it was nothing. When Michael proposed to you and Dominic found out that you said yes, he threw a tantrum. You just hoped that your son can get used to Michael one of these days because this can't go on like this. You tried to get Dominic to talk to Michael and do fun stuff in Neverland, but he lays refused. Your son would just shut himself up in his room until he had to go school. You always had to drive him. Today you decided that it's time for him to stop avoiding his new step dad. He had to at least give Michael a chance. He came home fro, school to see you and Michael cuddling in the couch. You told Michael what you wanted to do already so he knew. Dominic tried to hurry to his room but you stopped him.

"Dominic come here." You said.

He turned around and looked at you.

"Now." You said.

He walked over to you, not looking at Michael at all.

"I want you to spend time with Michael in Neverland today. And you're not gonna avoid him or run away to your room. I'll be watching you." You said.

"But-"

"NO BUTS." You quickly said.

Michael opened the door to the amusement park that was in the back yard. They went on a few rides, and Dominic was having loads of fun. But that night, he went back his attitude with Michael. That night, you and Michael got into bed, and talked.

"I guess he just hates me Y/N." Michael said.

"No he doesn't. He just has to get to know you honey." You said, laying your head on his chest.

"If you say so." He said.

"One thing I know for sure is that you have given us a life that we never would have had with my ex." You said, kissing him.

Next thing you know, he's on top of you, kissing your neck. He pushed your shorts and panties off and took his boxers off. You took your shirt off and made out with him as he entered you.

"Mmm Michael you're so big. Fuck me harder!" You shouted.

He thrusted harder, and faster. Making the headboard to shake and bang against the wall. He moaned in your ear. He gave you a hickey on both of your breasts and neck. You were super close, the speed he was going and the intense pleasure was like heaven. All of a sudden, something jumped on Michael's back.

"GET OFF MY MOMMY!" Dominic shouted.

Michael collapsed on top of you to cover your body. He lifted the blanket to cover your body better and moved.

"Dominic calm down!"

"No! He was hurting you and that's why you were screaming!" He said.

"He wasn't hurting me at all! You see, a me and Michael were play fighting. And I was losing so you know I have to play along." You explained.

Dominic sat in the edge of the bed and sighed.

"We'll talk tomorrow. I have some question I need you to answer. And before you enter the room, please knock next time." You said.

He nodded and walked out, closing the door behind him. Michael stayed silent, with his red blushing cheeks. You chuckled and rubbed his back. He kissed you and went to sleep. The next day, Dominic came back from school. You gestured for him to come here. You had him sit down.

"Dominic, why do you have an attitude towards Michael?" You asked.

"I don't want a step dad! I want my real dad!" He said, crossing his arms.

"Baby, Michael has given us more love than your father would have ever given us. Michael gave us a roof to live under, food on the table, and clothes in our backs. If your real father was still here, he wouldn't have even given us a minute of his time. Let alone money. We are very lucky that Michael is doing all these things for us. He saved us from having to work until our hands fall off. We are lucky that he wants us to live with him. And that he doesn't mind that I have kids. That he loves us just as much as anything else. Then you pay him back with ignoring him and an attitude? I don't think he really deserves that does he?" You asked.

He shook his head no.

"So what do you think you should do?" You asked.

He looked down.

"Don't you think you should treat him better? And stop the attitude?" You asked.

He just nodded his head and stayed silent. You sat back.

"That's all I really wanted to say." You said.

Dominic stood up. You expected him to head up to his room but instead he went over to Michael ask hugged him tightly.

"Thank you for taking care of me and my mom." He said.

Michael hugged him back then your son took his hand in his little one.

"Come on! Lets go outside!" He said, pulling Michael's hand.

When they were on their way out, Michael looked back and smiled.

"Aren't you coming?" Michael asked.

You stood up and ran to catch up to them. They were already on the puke bucket ride.