Imagine that you're making breakfast for Michael, you had a smile on your face. He finally had a day off. You have him all to yourself. You were halfway done until you heard footsteps coming toward the kitchen. You look to see Michael wearing a lime green button up shirt, black slacks, and loafers. His hair was in a ponytail with a few curls hanging on his forehead. He looked at you and walked over hugging you from behind, kissing your cheek. He stood in the doorway and you seen him looking at you up and down from the side of your eye. You looked at him and he was biting his lip, staring at your curves.

"See something you like?" you smiled.

"I see something I LOVE!" Michael kissed you again.

He made out with you for a couple of minutes. You felt his hands slide down to your butt, squeezing it. You moaned in his mouth and pulled away.

"What are you trying to do?" you looked up at him.

"I'm sorry baby its just that you're so sexy I can't keep my hands off of you," he rubbed your hips.

You chuckled and pecked his lips. Once you were done with breakfast and you guys ate, you decided to go on some rides. Afterwards, you guys were very tired so you decided to watch a movie in the theater. As you were getting candy and popcorn, Michael walked by and smacked your behind.

"Oww! Michael! That hurt," you walked up to him.

"Sorry baby, but it's just so round and perfect," his eyes traveled down to your breasts.

You shook your head and kissed him. You moved your hands more lower to reach his butt and smacked it.

"Oww!" he jumped.

"How does it feel?!" you laughed.

"That felt awesome," he glared.

He laughed along with you and went inside the theater. Later that night as you were sleeping, you felt someone's weight on top of you. You opened your eyes and looked down and seen Michael just hugging you by the waist with his head resting on your chest. He was still sleeping. You smiled and kissed his forehead. You stroked his soft curls before going back to sleep. In the morning, you woke up with Michael still wrapped around you. A few minutes later, he woke up and looked up at you. He moved up to your lips and gently kissed you.

"Good morning handsome," you stroked his curls one more time.

"Good morning big booty babe," he smiled.

You chuckled, "Whats up with you and my booty?"

"I don't know. I mean like look at it! It stands out. I just love it! And your legs are very sexy to me. I don't understand why all men don't just drool over you!" he held you.

"Baby, they actually do, you just don't catch them. Even guys with their wives right next to them stare at me. I never told you because I know that you would've probably tied me up in a room and never let me outside where men can see me," you poked his cheek.

"Well, you're probably right. I am that crazy about you. I don't want anyone taking you away from me," he kissed yours.

"You know that I won't let that happen. I love you too much. Besides, you are the most handsome guy on the planet. I was shocked that out of all the girls that are all over you, you picked me," you laid your head on his chest.

"I don't want a girl that fan girls every single time she sees me. I don't want a plastic barbie doll, I don't want a girl who needs to do her hair and nails every five minutes. I want a girl that I could mess around with, a girl who doesn't mind me being myself. Actually, no, I don't want a girl, I want a woman, and Y/N, you are definitely a woman. If anything, I am the lucky one to have you," he explained.

"Awe! I love you so much," You smiled.

"I love you more," he bit his lip.

He kissed you once more, and made his way down.