MJ Imagines

Taking Care of You(when you're sick)(between Off the Wall and Thriller era)

(This is a "fluff" imagine btw)

*At 8:15 AM*

You slowly open your eyes and wake up,stretching your arms a bit.You then slightly smiled,as you had a date with your boyfriend, Michael later.As you wash up and get ready,you noticed that you felt a bit more tired than you usually are in the morning,which was kind of strange since you didn't do anything the previous day that was really exhausting or tiring at all,and that you  didn't go to sleep at a very late time.You then feel a familiar itch/tingle in your nose.

"Achoo!"  You sneezed.You then sneezed a few more times,which confused you even more since you don't sneeze that much when you do it.Then to your concern,you started coughing a bit. You touched your forehead and it felt very warm. You then grabbed a thermometer stick from one of your bathroom cabinets.You put it in your mouth for a few minutes.Afterwards,you checked the temperature.

'100.4 degrees Fahrenheit'

You sighed as you put down the stick.'Looks like I have to tell my boss/manager that I'll be off for the next 2 days and I have to miss my date...' you thought. You called your boss/manager and told him about it and how you're sick. He thankfully understood and gave you permission to take the next couple days off.You then went back to bed,resting.

*Michael's P.O.V*

*At 11 AM*

I called Y/N again for the fifth time,but got nothing but the telephone dial noise.'Did she forget about our date today?' I thought/wondered.I sigh with worry as I call her again.

*Back to regular P.O.V*

From your bed,you can hear your telephone ringing,as you just woke up from a nap you had that started at 10 AM,you slowly made your way to your living room,as that's where your telephone is.You then picked up the phone. "Hello?" you asked. "Y/N?" you heard Michael say. "It's me,Michael,are you okay?"

(Ok,why does part of what he just said sound like a  Michael Afton(from FNAF) voice line reference ? XD XD Anyway Ima let you guys continue reading)

You coughed. "No,I think I'm sick." On Michael's side,he sighed with concern and worry,as he doesn't like it when you're sick because of how unhappy being sick makes you feel and of course the bad effects of sickness,since he wants you to be happy and healthy."I'm sorry to hear that love,do you know what caused your illness?" he asked. "No,I started feeling this way soon after I woke up today." you replied. "Oh,alright,I'll be there soon." he said. "Michael,you don't have to,and besides,I don't want you to get sick because of me," you said "With you being famous and having a lot of stuff on your plate and all." "No,don't worry,it's supposed to be my job as one of the people that takes care of you,and besides that,I love you,and I know how much you hate being sick." he replied. Even though he can't see you,you gave a small smile.You coughed a little and then replied "Thank you Michael, but when are you coming?" He thought for a moment and then said "I think I'll be there(No pun intended XD) around... 12:21 ish,does that sound ok Y/N? "

"Yes,that sounds good." you replied."Alright," he said "I'll see you soon Y/N." You both then hung up.You then braided  y/c/h/l( your current hair length) y/h/c(your hair color) hair into a ponytail,since even though you were sick,you at least wanted to look a little nice for Michael.

*1 hour and 21 mins later*

The doorbell rang,which told you that Michael was now here.Since he also had keys to your house,since you gave him a second version of your house keys if he needed to stay here,you heard him unlock the door and step in,taking off his shoes. "Y/N," he called "I'm here!"

"I'm in the living room" you called back.He came to the living room,finding you laying down on the couch  with a blanket on you and a water cup and a book that's on the table next to you.He came over to you and sat near you. "So,Y/N,are you ok?" he asked "are you feeling any better?"

"I'm ok,but I could be better," you replied "But I do feel a bit better than I did earlier this morning." He sighed,kissing your forehead. "Well,I'm going to make you some chicken soup,ok?"

You smiled,as he knows that you like having chicken soup when you're sick and that it helps you with the process of getting better .

As he went to the kitchen,you couldn't help but think:

"How am I so lucky to have him as my lover?"

*The End*

(No announcements for now,but I'll make one soon)

-A/N