A few weeks later, Michael Jackson was doing a photoshoot just like I had done.
"Now, it's your turn".
I said, watching Karen Faye doing his makeup.
"As long as they don't publish my photoshoot to the media. Because if I find out about it afterwards, I'm gonna go thriller on their ass".
Michael said with a frown, and a little pout.
"Don't worry, Mr. Jackson. We've got it all under control".
Bill the bodyguard reassured Michael.
"I hope..."
The singer mumbled quietly to himself.
"Aw, don't be so gloomy, baby".
I giggled, and then proceeded to fix a piece of his outfit that needed to be adjusted.
"I just don't want them to do the same thing to you, like what they did to me".
Michael looked at me with a child-like innocent expression in his eyes.
Karen Faye watched as we lost each other for a few minutes.
Moments later, Bill came back to tell us that we had ten minutes until it was time for the photoshoot.
So, Karen continued to help Michael with getting ready.
"OooOoooo...gorgeous".
I smirked, and this made Michael blush.
Once Karen left for a few minutes to get something she needed, I sat down in Michael's lap and he smiled, kissing me on the cheek.
"I can't wait to see how gorgeously handsome you'll look in the photos. I love watching you play dress-up".
I said, nuzzling my cheek against his.
"Mmm. I know you do, sweetie".
Michael pressed his nostrils to the back of my neck, inhaling my scent.
I giggled when he began to plant butterfly kisses all over my face.
Then, Karen Faye came back with a few more things and she witnessed us being affectionate with each other.
"You're so cute when you blush".
I smiled, and then lightly booped him on the nose with my finger.
"Girl, you're embarrassing me"!
Michael started blushing again as he hid his face with his hands.
"I'm sorry to interrupt this adorable moment, but we still need to finish getting you ready, Michael".
Karen Faye smiled, and I slid down off of Michael's lap.
"Aw, what big eyes you have".
I chuckled outloud, causing Michael to blush even further.
"I'm sorry about that Karen, but my girl is being extra affectionate today".
Michael was trying to go back into serious-mode like always when he rehearsing in the studio or with the dancers.
But I was too giggly for him to keep his composure.
"Oh no, its okay Michael".
Karen Faye smiled, as she applied a little bit of black eyeliner to his eye lids.
I continued to watch the king of pop as he was getting himself ready for the photoshoot.
Every now and then, I'd make adorable compliments about his outfit and makeup, and it would make Michael blush so much, his face would almost be red as a tomato from all the giggling and shyness.
Finally, after an hour, Michael was finally ready for the photoshoot.
As we were walking towards the set, the singer had just one thing to tell me before he had to be out in front of the cameras.
"I'm only telling you once and that's it. Please don't distract me while I'm posing for the camera. And don't tell me that I don't know what you do to make me blush, because I definitely know from experience what you do to me".
Michael said to me with a playful glare.
"I promise".
I said, holding my hands behind my back like an innocent child who had something to hide from their parents.
"Promise what"?
"That I won't distract—
"Mr. Jackson. Are you ready to begin the photoshoot"?
A man who looked like to be one of the camera crew called out.
"Yes, I'm ready".
Michael answered back, and then we both hugged each other before the singer walked off to the set with the crew.
I had to smile as I watched him pose for the camera.
What a guy
😍😍🥰🥰
🤩🤩🤩🤩😉😉
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
YOU ARE READING
Michael Jackson Imagines (14)
FanfictionHappy reading! It's all for the L.O.V.E!!!!! ❤️❤️❤️