Michael Jackson X Reader

Minor Inconvenience

Your POV

You woke up one morning in January. You kissed Michael. He opened his eyes and looked at you. "Good morning." "Good morning Michael." You got out of bed and got ready for work. You started cooking breakfast. "(Y/n), you know you don't have to cook. I can hire someone to cook for us." You started to cry. "I feel like you're insulting my cooking because I make these weird food combinations, but I would never serve that to you." "I know. That's not the reason. It's just that I want you to take a break. You're pregnant." "I can still cook." "Okay." You cooked breakfast. You and Michael ate. Then you brushed your teeth together. You and Michael kissed. "I'll see you later." "See you later Michael." You both left out of the house. You arrived at work. "Hi mom. Hi Becky." "Hi." "Hey. How is my neice or nephew doing?" "Yes, how is my grandchild." "The baby is doing great. How is my nephew?" "Junior is doing great. He's with his babysitter now." "Has he started crawling." "Not yet, but I can't wait. We have been trying to get him to crawl." "He will started crawling when he is ready. Anything interesting happen to you recently?" "Let me tell you, I tried to show my biological parents the baby. Tobey told me not to go over there, but I didn't listen. I though that once they saw the baby that they would change. Anyways, they are crazy. They threatened to hurt me and the baby so I got out of there and I am not going back over there again." "That's crazy."   You got ready to model. You started posing. "Hold on. Did you gain weight?" The photographer asked. "What?" "You look a little pudgy." You held back tears. "I'm pregnant." "Oh. I see. I'll go get the boss. Wait here." You waited. "So, you're pregnant." "Yes sir." "You're not big enough to model maternity clothes, but you're not skinny enough to model the regular clothes. I'm sorry." "I don't understand. My mom got to work here through her entire pregnancy." "She went right from flat stomach to big stomach big enough to model maternity clothes." "She was carrying three babies and what about Becky, she worked throughout her pregnancy." "She is not a model." "Please sir." "I'm sure I'll find something for you to model." You sat off to the side while your sister and mother worked. The day ended. "I promise that I will find you something to model." "Okay." You left and went home. You made dinner.  Time passed. You heard Michael come in the house. "Hey." "Hi." You both kissed. "Is the baby kicking yet?" "No Michael." "Why?" "It's not time for the baby to kick." You finished cooking. You put the food on the table. You started eating. "How was your day?" "I'm rather not talk about it." "It was that bad, huh?" You started crying. "Do you think I'm fat?" "Of course not." "Really? Take a good look at me from all angles." You turned so that Michael could see your side profile. "Your pregnant. That is completely different from being fat." "Yeah, well the photographer said I looked pudgy." "He didn't know any better." "My boss said I wasn't skinny enough to model clothes and not big enough to model maternity clothes." "Everything is going to be okay. I promise. Give me a second." Michael got up and returned with Kleenex. "Thank you. I'm sorry you have to put up with my emotions." "Don't be sorry. It's not your fault." "You're the best." "No, you are." Michael kissed your forehead. You smiled. "There's that smile that I love to see." "How was your day?" "My day was fantastic. I really think this album is going to be huge." "Of course it is. You are the most talented man I know." You finished eating your food. You watched a little TV and went to sleep. You woke up the next morning. "Good morning." "Good morning Michael." You got ready for the day. You ate some breakfast. You kissed Michael. "I will see you later." "See you later." You headed to work. "Hi." "Hi Becky." You hugged Becky. "I'm surprised you came back to work after what happened yesterday." "Yeah, I love what I do and I'm sure that our boss will find something for me to model." "I'm sure he will." Just then, your mom came in. "Hi mom." You and Becky said. "Hi you two." You both gave your mom a hug. You watch your mom change into modeling clothes. She came back out and started posing. "(Y/n) you're here." "Hi Boss." "I found something for you to model." "Really?" You smiled. "Yes. You can model shoes." "I would be happy to." You put on the shoes that you were to model. The photographer started taking pictures of the shoes on your feet. The day came to an end. "I see the boss has found something for you to model." Becky said. "I knew he would." You responded. "By mom. Bye Becky." "Bye." They both said. You headed home. You started cooking. After a while, Michael came home. "Hi." Michael kissed you. "What are you cooking? It smells good." "For you, I'm cooking Mac and cheese, collar greens, and fried chicken. For me I'm cooking all of that plus fish." "That sounds delicious." Michael helped you put the food on the table. You started eating. "Did you have a good day today?" "Yes! My boss found something for me to model." "That's great. I'm so happy for you." "How was your day?" "My day was good." "That's great." You watched a little TV. You yawned. You went into you and Michael's bedroom. You looked out the window. Michael came up behind you. "Do you see the stars twinkling tonight?" "Yeah." "None of them shine brighter than you do." You smiled. You turned around and kissed Michael. "I love you." "I love you too."

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