A Surprise Visit

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This is for @lucy_van_jackson :)

Lucy's pov

I had just gotten back from a long trip from California to New York.

I had just visited my old friend Michael Jackson. He has been my friend ever since we were little, but we both left Indiana, and he became a legend, and I had to move to New York for work.

*ring....ring.....ring*

I run to the phone and pick it up.

"Hello?"
"Hey Lucy!"
"Michael?"
"Yes it's me. How are you?"

"Well I literally just saw you and I'm tired because I just got in, and it's 1:56 in the morning. Why are you calling?"

"Because I miss you. I loved that you came up for a little and hung out with me before I go on tour for Bad, but I still miss you."
I start laughing "Michael you're honestly too sweet. I promise you we will hang out again."

"Alright Lucy."
*knock knock*
"Hold on Michael. There's someone at the door."
"Okay."

I run to open the door and as I do I see that it's Michael.

"Michael?!" I say, as I hug him tightly.
"I told you I missed you." He said, smiling.

"I know that, but I wasn't expecting you to come down to New York." I say, shocked.

"Well I wanted spend more time with you."
He said.

"You do realize that it's 2:09 in the morning." I say, laughing.

"Oh well maybe I didn't think this through." He says, embarresed.

"Well you can sleep here, but I don't have a couch, so you take the bed I'll grab my sleeping ba-" I'm interrupted by Michael.

"No. I insist you take the bed. It is your place." He says, smiling.

"No. You're also my guest remember?" I say.

"Okay... Well maybe you could sleep in the bed also?" He says, shyly scratching the back of his head.

I give him an awkward smile "I guess that would work." I say, laughing.

We both get into our pajamas and get into bed. We both awkwardly lay looking to the other side with a big space in between us.
Around 3:12 we both fall asleep.

I wake up in the morning and Michael's long arms are wrapped around me, and his head is rested on my shoulder. I was kind of enjoying it.

"Michael?" I say, as I start to get up out of his grasp.

He starts to wake up and realizes he was all snuggled up to me. "Oh... I'm sorry." He says, blushing.

I start laughing "it's okay."

I sit down on the bed near Michael "so what are we doing?" I ask.

"Today?"

"Yeah silly." I say, smiling.

"Oh. I'm not sure. We can do anything you like."

"We could walk down to Manhattan and visit Times Square?" I suggest.

"I would love that, as long as I'm with you." He says.

I start blushing, as I walk to the bathroom with my clothes to get ready.

After we're both ready for the day we walk out to the streets.

We walk side to side, but our hands accidentally brush against each other.

I smile at the ground as Michael grabs my hand and holds it tight, as we walk down the streets of Brooklyn to the subway.

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