Just a little book i'm creating for you guys. They are not in any particular order so yea. I hope you enjoy them, please request idea's I've been in writers block for some time now and need some more ideas. Some mini-stories will be in here and all...
I ship Jichael. Not sexually or as a "relationship" but as a bro-sis or bromance relationship in it's own context. There bond was so strong and I thought why not make it an imagine but with the catch that you're his brother too. This is also my very first songfic and the link for the song will be provided below but this story will contain the lyrics. Lastly I cried extremely hard while writing this so sorry in advance for the extreme fandom feels.
The video for the audio is above!
The song is "Inside out" By Grayson Matthews ft. Andrew Austin (The Next Step soundtrack)
I also seriously hate the Jichael is very underrated.
May 16th 2014, 12:03 am
Janet's P.O.V
Being a sister isn't easy especially when you have 8 siblings on your back. I love them all very much but Michael is the ying to my yang. We have the same mind and we are so in sync. He is always there for me and I am there for him but i'm mostly crying on his shoulder because he is very strong. He tries not to fall apart in front of me or ever but sometimes he fights for too long and he feels completely shattered. All I see is black and no sounds or life is seen or heard at all.
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Now i'm suddenly at Neverland and it's a sunny day and there are tons of children here all surrounding Michael in pure happiness. I walk down the gardens to the rides and I go through the gate and he is running with all the youngsters racing to get on all the rides. I go on the Ferris Wheel with him and Macauley Caulkin and he's just smiling and making faces with Mac.
Somehow this all feels strange like unreal or fake. I try to avoid the subject but Michael isn't saying anything and i'm just staring into the distance in deep thoughts. Michael turns to me and puts his hand on my face and his warm touch makes you feel like everything is okay and I smile and he hugs me tightly and I hug back. His body feels so light and tender it makes me feel so comfortable. I don't worry anymore and i'm enjoying the view.
I get off the ride and just start running. I don't know where i'm going but i'm thinking again and I don't feel safe for some odd reason like i'm being played for a fool. Michael is chasing me with a pearly white smile and yelling "Wait up!". I feel so lost and scared and Michael isn't helping for the first time in my life. I stop in my tracks and he catches up and approaches me. His hand is holding my waist and his other on my shoulder with a sincere look in his eyes.
We've ended up in a forest alone and I start crying at pure confusion and he cups his hands against my cheeks wiping my tears and him looking concerned caresses my neck with his head and his hand strokes through my curly hair. I kneel on the ground and he kneels next to me with his arms wrapped around me leaning against a moss covered tree.
