„Hey Baby"
A voice quietly and softly slips into your dream and suddenly wakes you up, someone strokes gently over your head. The hand feels cold as it slowly pushes your hair out of your face. I'm so tired god get back to bed and let's sleep you think.
As you growl and turn around pushing your sleepy head into the soft pillows.
"I didn't want to wake you up, I just wanted to let you know that I'm leaving for work."
"Stupid!"
You say. It's the middle of the night and he already leaves for work.
The voice giggles and soft lips touch our forehead.
"I'll be back before you know it"
the extra hours, hard work, the always stressed Michael and the few times alone, had gotten into your head again.
As the warm lips got away and the man leaves your side you growl a little. I hate when he leaves so early.
you open your eyes and get up as fast as you can.
As he leaves the room you pick up one of the fluffy white pillows and throw it at him as hard as you can.
But it doesn't really hit the the slim muscular man, he stops and gabs it before it really touches his tall body.
"Darling i need to go" he smiles a little.
You run over to him and throw yourself into his arms, as the pillow falls out of his hand, he bends down to kiss your Lips softly.
"Michael can't you just stay in bed for a little longer?... Please ?"
You try to look as sweet and convincing as you can but he simply shakes his head with a pout lip.
"sorry Y/N I really need to get this song finished and everyone will be in the studio today. I know we haven't had much time together lately but I need to work on my Album."
But when I get home around 8 I'll take you out to dinner and we can sleep in tomorrow how about that ?"
Your already grinning from ear to ear as you look into Michael's brown eyes.
Dinner at 8 and a day without work to good to be true. You nod your head. It's been a long time since he had time for just the both of us. Having a relationship between shootings, interviews, studio visits and everything that comes with being Michael Jackson's girlfriend is tough.
"Fine"
"Don't be late!" You say,
Taking his slander hands into yours as you get up on your toes to kiss him intensely, pushing your body against his and breathing hot air into his mouth.
Lets make it a little extra hard to leave the house you think grinning into your intense kiss.
As if the kiss electrocuted him he stands up tall leans in for a short while til you feel him pull away.
"Stop it witch! your spells not working! "
he yells covering his face, as you pull him in again.
A soft "oh noooo" escapes his lips before your lips meet again.
"Don't make me curse you mister Jackson!" You whisper into the kiss.
Showing his bright teeth he whispers
"I'll bring home some fine children for you to feast on, don't worry"
You both burst out laughing.
"Go get those then" you say as you push him back softly.
He turns around gives you a little Wink and storms down the big Mabel staircase, the only thing you can hear is a distant:
"you better be ready at 8 miss, or I'll leave without you! Got it ?"
"Yes Sir of course, Sir" you yell out the dorr.
"That's the answer I wanted"
All you can hear are some fast footsteps down the hall him jumping down the staircase and the door falling into its lock. This man's running down the corridors like a kid, you laugh.
As you look at your alarm clock, it's only 4 am. This man's a bloody workaholic, you shake your head.
Thinking about the day ahead..No appointments til 10am so you crawl back into bed, stretch a little and slowly drift away into your dreams again.
Hoping he will be on time this once.
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I Hope you liked this little part, I'd love for y'all to criticises this part.
