...If Michael Only Knew...(On Hold)

More secrets? (Oct. 6, 1987)(Filler)

"Michael! Michael! Get in here and look at this! Bring the camera!" Maria giggled. Michael walked in and laughed. "Damn. What the hell were they drinking!?" He said. Delano and Hanan were on the couch asleep. He had his face buried into her boobs and she had her arm wrapped around him. "I can't believe this shit right here..." Michael snapped a picture of them and smirked. Maria frowned up and grabbed her stomach. "Mh damn..." She hissed. "What's wrong babygirl? Are you okay?" Michael asked, rubbing her tummy. "Hm. Probably just a cra-...shiiit!" Maria started to say, but she ran into the bathroom to throw up. Michael shook his head and shook Delano and Hanan awake. "Alright you two! Time to get up!" Michael said, clapping. Delano sat up and groaned. "Come on now Mike man! Too loud!" He sighed, cuddling back into Hanan's chest.

Michael looked at him and laughed. "C'mon on Hanan, wake up." He shook her and she jumped up, causing Delano to fall to the floor. "AH SHIT!" He said as his head hit the coffee table. Michael laughed so hard until he almost fell over. "De-....what the hell? Why were you between my boobs?! EWW YOU DROOLED ON ME!!" Hanan laughed. She was hung over and not to mention, a bit loopy. "Alright Hanan. Come on, get up." Michael said holding out his hand. She grabbed it and tried to pull herself up. She fell over Delano, who was still laying out, after hitting his head on the table. He grabbed her and Hanan laughed as she looked down into his face, from his lap. "Oooo...my lipstick is smeared all over your lips!" Michael laughed and went to check on Maria, leaving Delano and Hanan on the floor to giggle and talk to one another.

"Babes, you okay?" Michael asked Maria, who was now laying on the bed. "It was just morning sickness baby. Don't worry about it. I'm fine." She mumbled. "Are Hanan and Delano up yet?" Michael laughed. "Hell yeah! Both of them fell. I just left them on the floor, on top of each other." Maria stood up and adjusted her shirt. "Michael, you can't just leave my baby brother hanging like that!" She scoffed playfully. She walked out and Hanan was laying on Delano's chest asleep. "She just kinda, fainted. I don't know. I didn't wanna move her." Delano said, trying not to sound all mushy. "Ah please. You just don't want her to leave you alone!" Maria laughed. "Oh shut up!" He said, wiping his mouth. "Hey, you got Hanan's lipstick all over your face...what the fuck y'all been doing out here?" Maria questioned.

"I don't know! Hell, I was drunk! I have no idea what happened last night between us...but, I do know this. Girl has the most comfortable boobs I've ever felt. Soft and just... Gracious Lord God Thank you." He said, sitting up. Michael burst out into laughter and started choking. "Okay Delano, I don't think I wanna hear this shit!" Maria frowned, laughing. Hanan rolled over on the floor, still asleep. Delano picked her up and put her on the couch. "I'm going to shower...if Hanan is better by dinnertime, I wanna take her out to eat. My treat. BUT in the meantime, I gotta treat my big sister, right?"He smiled. Maria blushed and shook her head. "You don't have to do that D! I'm fine here with Michael, in my Pajamas." She smiled and Delano ran his hand across his hair.

"Look. Go get dressed. After I get rid of this damn headache, we're going to get breakfast. Get on now." He said, pointing to the bathroom. Maria looked at Michael and he also pointed at the bathroom. "You heard the man, get on!" He fussed playfully. Maria shook her head and followed Michael and Delano's command. "Man...you got something I can take for this headache?" Delano squinted, trying to block out as much light as possible. Michael shook his head. "No man...you know I had to flush everything I had...I know you've read about it already." Michael said, rubbing the back of his neck. Delano gave him a face of confusion and shook his head. "Nah...I ain't know nothin' about you having to flush your medication Mike! Why?" Delano asked. Michael sat on the couch beside Hanan, who was still in a deep sleep. He covered his left eye to stop a tear from falling. "So, you remember the Pepsi incident, right?" Michael asked. Delano nodded and rubbed his temples. "After I underwent surgery to get some stuff repaired, I became dependent on the painkillers they gave me." He sighed. Delano's eyes grew and he gasped. "Sooo...what you tellin' me, is that you have an addiction?" Michael cringed. "Please, don't call it that..." He said in a tone that was almost childlike. "Man...how you gonna get over it Mike? Does Maria know?!" Delano asked.