So I've been really bummed out since last week when I found out Janet cancelled all European shows, I was supposed to see her in Switzerland in about two weeks, and that's why this took me so long.
It's been a really busy time as it is, with my art project and all, but I had no inspiration since I was feeling down, so please understand if this bonus chapter is a bit lousy.
And, yes, this is the very last chapter of this entire fanfic.
I hope you enjoyed this journey with me, and the characters. I love each and every one of my readers, and I wanted to thank you again for taking your time to read this story. ❤️
~ShoamEmily
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25th of December, 2007
Brooklyn is 41, Michael is 49
Brooklyn: "Mommy, wake up." I heard someone whisper.
I blinked my eyes open, seeing Blanket looking at me.
Michael's arm was around me as he slept. I remembered last night, and blushed when I realized why we were both naked.
"What is it, honey?" I asked fast, tightening the covers so my bare chest wouldn't show.
"Paris said to wake you up because we want breakfast."
"Alright, I'll come down soon."
"Okay, mommy. Merry Christmas." he kissed my cheek.
"Merry Christmas, baby." I smiled.
When he left, I let out a sigh. We definitely need to start telling them not to come into our room anymore.
I smiled at my husband, deciding to let him sleep a bit more.
It's been a few crazy years, since another set of allegations came out. We only got back to the states a couple of months ago, after we took the kids on a very long trip around the world.
It was good; we all got to escape the madness for a while. We needed that, to be just us.
"Where you goin'?" Michael asked sleepily as I got out of bed.
"The kids want breakfast. Go back to sleep, Mike. I'll wake you up when it's time to eat." I answered, going into our closet room.
I pulled on a pair of jeans and a random shirt, then went back to the bedroom.
"Babe..." Michael groaned when I reached the door so I could leave. "I think you forgot something."
I saw that his lips were puckered as his eyes were still closed.
I snickered, coming over to him. I attached our lips for a few moments.
"I gotta make breakfast. The kids are hungry." I mumbled.
He frowned, "If you have to."
Before I turned to the door, he pulled me into another kiss.
"Mommy!" Kamron's voice was heard. "We're hungry!"
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FanfictionBrooklyn Clare Casey is Janet Jackson's best friend. They've known each other since they were both four years old. Janet introduces Brooklyn to her older brother, Michael, and a new relationship is born.
