Michael Jackson Imagines

Michael Can't Sleep

Michael and I were having a dinner date in the kitchen just to have some private time to our selves. "The food was yummy, are you ready for dessert?" I put the dishes in the sink and we took our favorite desserts out. "Please put some chocolate fudge on my ice cream please I have to go to the bathroom."  Michael did just that, afterwards I came back and licked the fudge off the ice cream. "I'm tired baby you can bring your ice cream up stares. Don't stain the sheets though."  He smirked. "Your so dirty minded." We laughed. As soon as we were done getting read for bed we were talking about our social life, family, and planning our lives together. "It's late we should get some sleep."  I nodded my head yawning. "Yes Michael, good night." He kissed my lips and I slept like a baby. A few moments later in the middle of the night I can feel Michael tossing and turning. It got pretty annoying he did stop a few times before but it has gotten worse. "Sleep next to me."  I whispered."  No response but he layed on my lap. I finally went back to sleep. I turned on my left side to sleep and felt that Michael had gotten up. "Dam...." I whined. I put on a robe ad strolled around like a zombie looking for Michael. He was In the bathroom crying. " What's wrong?" Placing my self next to him. "Don't worry about it, sorry I woke you get some good sleep."  I handed him a tissue. "Mikey bear you seemed stressed out, why are you restless?"  Michael covered his face sobbing even more. "It's just that I hate myself, my smile isn't that great. There is nothing perfect about me at all, and I had a bad dream." My arms rest around Michael. "Honey I think your great I think you have the best smile and the cutest nose." Kissing it. " The best part about you is your sweet, caring, kind , sensitive, and funny personality. Those are the best qualities about you." Hugging him tight. "You really think so?" He shyly smiled. "Yes that's why I love you. It'll make me better if you go back to sleep peacefully and we can discuss the rest tomorrow ok?" We climbed back in bed and he hasn't moved the rest of the night. "I love you Michael." I whispered in his ears.