Michael Jackson Imagines

He Gets Jealous

Your pov:

Michael and I had just finished hanging out at Disney and we both were heading out.

Michael was wearing his cute Warner Brother jacket and I was wearing a black mini dress with a denim jacket.

Soon a young man approaches me.

"Hey may I get a picture and an autograph?" He asks.

"Sure." I say smiling trying to be friendly with some of Michael's fans.

The man wraps his arms around me for the picture but I hear Michael calling me.

"Y/n we have to go." I hear Michael say, so I run off to the limo with Michael behind me.

The whole ride home was awkward and quiet. I put my hand on Michael's leg as he stares out the window, but he removes my hand continuing to look out the window.
I sigh and rest my head in my hand as I stare out the window.

I could see in the corner of my eye Michael staring at me but I ignored him.

I don't understand why Michael was acting the way he was.

When we get home Michael walks inside and into the kitchen.

"Hey are you mad at me baby?" I ask walking into the kitchen.

"Nope." He snaps.

I put my hands on my hips. "I'm not an idiot. I know you're lying." I say back staring at him.

He starts to walk away.
"Michael." I softly say grabbing on to his hand.

He throws his hand out of my grasp. "Y/n just leave me alone!" He screams.

After he says that his face is filled with regret and sadness.

"Okay." I say walking over to the counter to get a drink.

In the corner of my eye I see Michael standing there rubbing his face and soon his arms wrap around me.

"I was jealous." Michael confesses.

"Baby. What?" I say gigging a little.

Michael looks at me annoyed.

"Why were you jealous?" I ask getting serious again.

"I don't know! I guess I just saw you with that man at Disney and I just didn't like it."
"Baby. Don't. I was just trying to be nice with fans, and I love you Michael." I say smiling holding his hand, while their still wrapped around me.

"I know I just-" Michael tries to say but I interrupt him.

"I love you, Michael." I say.

"I love you too." Michael says turning me around so we're face to face.

"I love you most." He says before I can say I love him more.

I look off into the distant, rolling my eyes, but Michael cups my face and moves it back in his direction.

He places his soft lips upon mine and kisses me passionately.

"I love you to infinity." I say laughing as we walk to the couch.