Michael Jackson Imagines (16)

Let's Go To The Beach (Invincible era) ⛱️

"Come on! Hurry up Michael"!

I called out enthusiastically.

"Alright, I'm coming".

Michael chuckled, as he came downstairs.

I was wearing a red and black two-piece bikini and it had his logo on the side.

The singer was surprised to see me wearing it.

"Where did you get that"?

He asked me.

"From your website".

I smirked playfully.

"I don't think so, baby".

He pulled me closer to him with a mischievous facial expression and I giggled.

"Well, it wouldn't be a bad idea".

I protested, moving a strand of hair away from his face.

Michael knew that I was lying because of the way I was acting.

"Don't lie to me, girl. I don't like that at all".

He moved his hand all the way down my hip, eventually making it to my butt, and I blushed when he gave it a light slap.

"Okay, fine! It's a custom-made two-piece bikini that I bought at the Mall".

I said, and almost laughed at his reaction.

Michael just stared at me in astonishment.

"I...um...didn't know they made something like that".

He said, as he began blushing shyly.

"I wouldn't be surprised if they made lingerie with your logo on it. Or maybe even—-

I smirked again.

"No No! Don't say that"!

Michael immediately covered my mouth with his hand to mumble out what I was about to say.

He couldn't help but giggle to himself as the image was already in his mind, but it was still making him feel embarrassed and shy.

I sneakily reached out and grabbed the red lollipop from his pants pocket.

Michael gasped, and he laughed and chased after me.

"Heeyyy! Give that back"!

I ran away laughing.

It didn't take long for him to catch me.

"I've got you"!

Michael wrapped his arms around me and I squealed and tried to wiggle my way out of his grip, but he was too strong for me.