Michael Jackson Imagines

4. Michael catches you

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You were board out of your mind and had nothing to do. After your phone vibrated, you picked it up, reading a text you just received from your best friend.

It read: "Girl read this..." you press the link, syncing you to the reading website.

"Oh my god!" You squeal and gasp.

3 days later~
"Babe? Whatcha' doin'?" Michael popped his head in the living room.

"Nothing!" You hid your phone, faking a smile and laughing, obviously hiding something.

He smirked. "Umm...You've been on your phone for the past 3 days. Your addicted to something..." he walked over to you.

"Michael, it's nothing, I was just reading."

"No Y/N, I know you, your hiding something." He reached trying to get your phone. You were putting up a fight but he was very strong.

"No Michael!" You shout defeated as he gets your phone and begins to read.

"Oh my god. What is this, why were you reading this? This is, wow... wait- That's me..." He gave you the 'I'm confused, help me' look.

You sigh. "Umm, it's called Michael Jackson fan fictions and imagines..." You blushed.

"So these stories are about me? There so... dirty... And you were reading them..." his confused face turned into a smirk.

"What?" You blushed harder.

"Your a naughty girl..." he moves his eyebrows up and down.

"Michael!!!" You throw a pillow at him and cover your face. "And by the way, not all of them are dirty... Just the ones I read..." you mumbled, audible, on the pillow.

Michael looked at you totally surprised as you got up and walked out of the room. He was left dumbfounded.

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