You wake up to the feeling of Michael shaking you awake lightly. You hear his soft angelic voice calling your name as he kisses your cheek and smooths your hair back.

"(Y/N), sweetheart?" he says softly.

You open your eyes slowly, only to see the most beautiful thing you could wake up to; Michael's sweet smile.

"Good morning beautiful," he says as he kisses your cheek.

"Morning," you say as you slowly get up out of bed and rub your eyes.

"How'd you sleep?"

"Alright I guess...Hey, what day is it?"

Michael smirks at you. "Guess."

"Uh...Monday?" you try.

"Nope."

"Tuesday?" He shakes his head.

You pause for a moment then say, "Sunday?"

"It's Easter, honey." He tells you with a giggle.

"Ohh, yeah." You laugh at yourself for forgetting.

"Now get up, we have kids coming over for an egg hunt." He reminds you.

With that, you jump out of bed and head straight to the bathroom to get ready.

*

You were standing outside with Michael, a bunch of kids around the ranch and a cameraman filming it all. You watched as your husband and the kids had their little egg baskets ready.

"This is egg hunt day," Michael begins saying, "and we're gonna-how many eggs are there?" he asks you.

"45." you respond.

"45?" He asks amazed, "we're looking for 45 eggs." All the children were chattering away, ready to begin.

"There will be special prizes, "you announce to everyone.

"A trip to Bermuda!" Michael expresses enthusiastically.

"Yeah!" They all say in unison.

"Let's start now!" One kid says.

"Okay 1, 2, 3 go!" Michael shouts.

Everyone scurried off.

*

"I have no fortune," Michael says after a while of the game as he tips his egg basket upside down, "would you help me please? I wanna win this game," he whispers to you. You roll your eyes playfully as you just stick your tongue out at him. He pouts and skips away.

"My first egg." Michael says as he picks up an egg.

"Glad you found something all this time, Michael," you tell him.

He just rolls his. Brett Barnes, one of the kids then comes up to him, taking one of his eggs out of the basket and says, "My sixth egg, thank you."

Michael gasps, "Not nice!" He chuckles.

Later, Brett says, "Bob down applehead." After Michael lost the game to him, cracking an egg over his head.

"Why did I let him do that?" Michael asks no one in particular as he places his hat back on his head.

You found the scene before you adorable as you giggle to yourself about how cute Michael is. For the rest of the day you watched as the kids were having fun around the ranch, enjoying themselves.

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