MJ GIF/Imagine Series

Neverland Christmas (Dangerous Era)

Y/N POV
So hella excited!! Why? It's Christmas! Michael never celebrated Christmas because he was a Jehovah Witness like his mother. Jehovah Witnesses don't celebrate holidays including Christmas but it brings a surprise. I called Elizabeth to help give him the best first Christmas in Neverland. We decorated the whole house, hang up tinsels, presents under the tree, three stockings above the fireplace, baked sweet cookies and made our gingerbread houses, Jackson 5 Christmas album played in the background. Last but not least; my snowman onesie.

Elizabeth smiled brightly. "This is beautiful, Y/N! He's going to love it!" She squealed. I nodded and giggled. "I know! I always thought about giving him a great Christmas." I said. Her little puppy wandered around my legs. So cute! It made me giggle knowing he isn't comfortable with little dogs. I petted her head and she licked my cheek. My brain clicked for an idea. I smiled. "How about I'll wake him up and you'll give the surprise?" I asked. She nodded, giving a thumbs up. I quietly went upstairs to our bedroom. His soft snores could be heard from the door. They sound freaking cute. I carefully opened the door to see Michael under the blankets asleep. He look so peaceful. I got on the bed and climbed on top of him. "Wake up, baby. Wake up." I mumbled in a soothing voice. He stirred yet stayed asleep. I kissed his lips softly. "Wake up Mikey Bear." I whispered in his ear. He finally stirred awake and smiled. "Good morning Y/N." He said sleepily. We shared another early kiss and parted. "Get up, it's Christmas!" I said cheerfully. Michael yawned. "It is?!" He said, smiling. I quickly nodded and got off his body. He rolled out of bed and stretched. Elizabeth opened the door to us walking out. "He was a heavy sleeper huh?" She joked. I chuckled. "True!" I agreed. Michael couldn't help but playfully roll his eyes. His eyes widened at the decorated view of the living room and Christmas tree. "Santa came?" He playfully asked. "Santa from Bel-Air." Elizabeth joked. We laughed. I cheered excitingly for presents. "Let's open presents!" I cheered. She smiled widely. "Yes!" She said. We sat on the floor and grabbed a few presents. I handed Michael one with his name. He smiled. "This is for me?" He asked. I nodded and chuckled. We watched him unwrap the present which revealed Super Soakers. Their jaws dropped. "Yay!" He cheered, putting his fist up. He hugged me. I hugged back. "Thank you so much." He said. "You're welcome babe." I said. We parted, letting me and Elizabeth open our presents. It was indeed two Super Soakers. Best present ever! That way, I can beat him more than once in a water fight. Michael smiled warmly. "This is all really amazing." He said. I returned the gesture and pulled out one more gift. It is red with white stripes all over. Elizabeth could tell it's the last special present. I took a deep breath and smiled. "Michael, this is for you from me." I said, gesturing to the one in my hands. He looked at me in awe and grabbed it. He teared open the wrappers to see a golden necklace.

He covered his mouth in shock. Elizabeth gasped, staring at the necklace. "Wow! So pretty!" She said. I smiled warmly. Michael looked up and smiled happily. "Oh my god, this is wonderful! Very beautiful! I love it so much!" He beamed. We hugged and kissed passionately. I parted from his grasp. "You're always getting me special jewelry so I wanted to give you something equally special on your first Christmas here. Here it is...my King Michael." I said, holding his hand to my heart. Elizabeth sighed happily. "Aww!" She said. He hugged me softly. I hugged back. "Thank you so much princess." He said. We parted. He wrapped the necklace around his neck and tied it. It looks really nice on him. I swear, tears were threatening to escape his eyes. I kissed his lips. He melted in the kiss. "Cmon, let's have some hot chocolate and cookies!" I cheered. We cheered happily, getting off the floor and throwing away the wrapping paper.

In the kitchen, we ate cookies while drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows and whip cream. Elizabeth and I chilled, watching Home Alone on TV. Michael excused himself to go to the bathroom but he's been there for a while. Kinda weird. "Liz, I'll go check on Michael." I told her calmly. She nodded as I got off the couch and went upstairs to our bathroom. The door was half-opened. Tears fell from his eyes. He sniffled and wiped his face. Aww, what happened? Everything was just alright today. "Michael?" I called. He saw me and walked out of the bathroom. "Hey, baby." He said, half-smiling. I looked at him in awe and rubbed his hair. "Are you ok? Tell me what's wrong." I asked. More tears fell from eyes. "It's just...I been a Jehovah Witness my whole life and it feels like I'm doing something really wrong. I completely ruined this Christmas by being disappointed in myself. I'm sorry Y/N." He explained. He could never do anything wrong! This Christmas is already perfect. I cupped his face with my hands. "Michael, it's not your fault you were taught to not celebrate holidays. You shouldn't feel sorry because you didn't do anything wrong. My Christmas with you is amazing. It's not about presents or cookies, it's about being with people you love dearly. That person is my lovely boyfriend. As long as I'm with you, I feel complete." I said confidently. He smiled warmly. "I love you my beautiful girl." He said. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I love you so much Applehead." I said, motioning him to follow me downstairs. We walked into the living room where a mistletoe above the entrance. He hummed in response. "Mistletoe?" He asked, smirking. I laughed and bit my lip. My arms rewrapped around his neck while his covered my waist protectively. We shared our first amazing kiss under a mistletoe. Our first Christmas is literally memorable.