Michael Jackson Imagines (14)

Sleepover (Invincible era) 🧸

Michael Jackson was having a sleepover at his house and he invited some sick children over.

Most of them had cancer and were doing chemotherapy.

For Michael, it was pretty sad to know that these innocent children were suffering.

He was so sensitive about these things, so he wanted to make sure that they got to have as much fun as they could before their time on Earth came to end.

I wasn't sick, but one of the children begged me to come with them, so that's what I did.

They packed their pajamas and their stuffed animal to sleep at night.

I just brought my nightgown and an outfit for the next day.

Once the sun went down, everyone went to go get ready for bed.

I went into the guest bathroom to wash my face and put on my pajamas.

After I was finished, I heard the laughter of the children coming from Michael's bedroom.

When I got there, Michael was about to read them a bedtime story.

I could hear gentle and sweet music playing.

"How about this one"?

Michael asked, picking up a book that was about a sleepy little bear.

"Hello F/n"!

The children giggled as I walked in.

"Hi kids".

I smiled and took a seat next to Michael.

"I like your night gown. It's beautiful".

The king of pop whispered into my ear, making me blush.

He giggled at my flustered cheeks.

After Michael read us a bedtime story, it was time to go to sleep.

I tucked the kids in and kissed them goodnight.

Michael took out his sleeping bag so that he could sleep on the floor.

Once he fell asleep, I decided to crawl in there so I could sleep next to him.

When I was settled in, I kissed both of Michael's cheeks before lying my head down on my pillow and falling asleep.

But not even a second after I'd fallen asleep, Michael noticed that I was lying down in the sleeping bag with him.

He lightly tapped me on the shoulder to get my attention.

I opened my eyes and looked up at him.

"What is it, Applehead"?

I whispered quietly to avoid waking up the children.

"I thought you were sleeping in the bed tonight".

Michael also saw that my night gown was low-cut and he could see something that made him blush.

"I wanted to sleep with you. You're so nice and cuddly to snuggle with".

I smiled, and didn't notice that one of the straps on my nightgown was sliding down my shoulder.

"But don't you think it would be nicer if you shared the bed with the chewdren"?

Michael asked, fixing the strap on my nightgown.

"But Michael..."

I playfully pouted, and he giggled.

"If you love me, then you'll share the bed with the chewdren".

He whispered in the same tone of voice.

"Just go to sleep, Applehead".

I told him with a smile and a giggle, and went back to sleep.