Michael's Pov
When Frank, my manager says that there's no rooms available I start to think, what should I do? I can't let her go home. She's in too much pain and I don't want her to suffer because it's my fault that she got hurt in the first place.
"Did you say it was for Michael Jackson?" I ask Frank. Stuff like this have happened before and then I just mentioned my name and they usually changed their mind right away.
"Of course I said it's for Michael Jackson, but they can't do anything about it." Frank said
I look over at Saga who looks a little troubled and confused by this whole situation. She's still in the bed with her leg on the stack of pillows, but this time in my pants and only a croptop. I have to admit that she looks very pretty and it's hard not glancing at her bare stomach. I don't want to make her even more uncomfortable though so I keep my eyes in check.
I can't let her go home. I try to think of a way so she could stay. Every crew member's room was full so she couldn't sleep there. Well, except for Tatiana's. I thought about the 2 of them sleeping in the same room and I cringed at the thought. Tatiana had totally ignored Saga earlier and the two of them would defiantly not be a good match together. Tatiana had very strong opinions and would probably not get along with it without protesting.
I made up my mind and said "She can stay with me". Frank looked at me as if I was crazy, so did Saga.
They both started speaking at the same time, protesting. But I interrupted them by saying "It's totally fine, I will just sleep on the sofa. Well, if it's okay with you Saga?" I turn to her, she looks at me with disbelief in her eyes.
"I'm not sure it's a very good idea Michael, you have a concert tomorrow and..." Frank tries to protest but again I cast an irritated look at him and he goes silent. "So...?" I ask Saga while seeing Frank in the corner of my eye leaving the hotel room. Totally not fine with my suggestion.
"I really don't need to stay Michael, I don't want to be any trouble and I know that you are exhausted and have a show tomorrow" she starts, my heart jumping at the sound of her saying my name. Weird.
"It really is no trouble." I ensure her, she looks conflicted not sure of what to say.
"Great, you are staying" I say clapping my hands together making the decision for her.
She doesn't say anything. It's probably not very smart of me to sleep with a fan that I had just met in my hotel room, but what could I do? From the moment that I fell on her on stage she was my responsibility, I owe her for causing her pain. This was the least I could do and she didn't seem like the crazy type of fan. She seemed normal in my presence and I could talk to her. Not many fans could remain normal and calm when meeting me, i'm not meaning to sound self obsessed when saying that. I'm just stating a fact. Many fans I meet seems to forget that I'm just like them, a human with feelings and opinions, but Saga didn't seem to forget that. She hadn't start screaming, crying or passing out when she got up on stage.
To be honest I think I actually looked forward to her stay because it meant that I wouldn't spend another hotel night alone, which I did too often.
Saga's POV
Apparently I'm staying in Michael's hotel room. There's so many mixed feelings in my body right now, excitement, nervousness, fear, resistance to name a few of them. I feel like I should protest even more, but i'm too tired to change Michael's mind about this. He seems so sure of his decision.
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Butterflies- A Michael Jackson story
FanficIt's funny how ones life Can change just by one Little incident. Sometimes To the better and sometimes To the worse. When the 23 year old girl Saga attends a Michael Jackson bad world tour concert you would think that her life would change to the be...