steam ♡ an [ M.J ] imagines book

♡ Happy Halloween

"Aww, you look so adorable," you say to your little girl Alison as she turns around and shows you her scary outfit. She's dressed as Chucky the killer doll this year, and although she wants to come across as scary, you can't help but admire how adorable she looks.

"Moooommmyyyy!" she whines. "I'm supposed to be scary!"

"Right, i'm sorry honey," you glance over at the clock and it reads 7:00 pm. You're waiting for Michael to come downstairs and take Alison trick or treating in his disguise. Michael always loved putting on disguises and getting candy from people on Halloween.

"Alright, i'm ready! Where's Alison?" Michael says as he walks down revealing his Spider-Man disguise. You giggle at him and say, "Sweetheart, you look so cute."

"Thanks. Can you tell it's me?"

"Nu-uh. Nobody will ever guess that you're Michael Jackson."

"Good. Oh there's my little doll-face," Michael picks Alison up and spins her around as she laughs uncontrollably.

"Alright you two, have fun! Oh and be safe. Oh and Michael, please don't forget Alison's bedtime is 9:00pm! Oh and-"

"-Honey relax, please? I got this, it's gonna be fine. I'll make sure Alison is home by 8:30."

"Thank you. I'm sorry, i know i worry a lot," you say putting your hand on your forehead.

"Hey, it's okay," Michael says, placing his hand on your back. You reach up and lift his mask up a little bit and kiss his lips. "Please be safe."

"I wish you could come with us," he pouts.

"I have to take care of Prince, remember?"

Michael sighs and says, "yeah, but our maids could have done that."

"It's late and i don't want to be running around all night, leaving Prince at home without his Mommy or Daddy. Maybe when he gets a little older, we can all go together, alright?" you kiss him one more time.

"Okay," he smiles.

"Daddy! Come on!" An excited Alison grabs Michael's hand and shakes, shakes, shakes.

"Okay, okay. Bye honey, i love you!" Michael calls from being pulled away by Alison to the door.

"Love you more." The door closes and you're all alone with the baby. You make your way upstairs and see Prince laying in his crib, all snuggled up and peacefully sleeping. You'd hate to wake him up, but he needs to eat something. You gently take him out of the crib, exiting the nursery and back to the kitchen. You unbutton your shirt and unclasp your bra.

"Feeding time," you sing song to Prince. His eyes slowly open and you pop his mouth onto your breast, feeling him suck the milk out of you. You giggle at how much it tickles as you continue to stroke his little head.

Michael's P.O.V

Alison has been dragging me everywhere from house to house for the last half an hour now. In that time we collected a whole bunch of candy, and played around a little bit inside those scary houses. I never knew she liked Halloween so much, her parents must have really sheltered her from everything; my poor girl.

"Ooh, Daddy, daddy, daddy!" she calls excitedly.

"Yes sweetheart?"

"I wanna go there!" she points to a house across the street that's selling zombie suck candy. The really, extremely hot and sour candy sold only at Halloween time.

"No Ally, i'm sorry sweetheart but that candy is too strong for you."

"But Daaadddyyy. They only sell them on Halloween and i can't ever eat them again until next year!" she pouts.