Michael Jackson and Whitney Houston: The king of pop and The voice

You are love

Whitney pov 3 mths later (Oct 28, 1998)
I been so busy. Micheal and I have help Latoya get her divorce. She free.  Prince is doing well. Mj loves his brother. The twins birthday tomorrow and Bobbi Kristina's dad. I had been so busy. It been a while. Plus Mj got sick. It been the worst couple of days. Michael talking about touring. He back making music. I just wish he could slow down. Not only that I'm thinking I'm pregnant, again. I hope not but it's a possibility. I felt sick and everything. I right now have been so stress. I just wanna sleep. I want time to myself and breath. I been ask to help with different project and produce. I just felt bad. I just got home. I got the stuff I brought at the store. I got pregnancy tests and a bunch of snacks. The staff was setting up for the twins party. Michael was somewhere with the kids. I decided to lay down and take a nap.

Michael pov
I took the kids out. They enjoyed. I was happy that Bobbi k enjoyed it and is now more closer to me. I know she isn't mine but that girl, is stealing my heart. I just wish Bobby could see that. I mean he an okay dad but he doesn't care. He come around when he wants and make promises he that can't live up too. She is so smart thou. She knows everything especially since she about to 3 and the twin are almost 4 and Mj is almost 7. Prince he is almost 4 months. We came home. I put on a movie and told them to watch it. I went to check on Nippy. She's been so stress out. I kissed her forehead. She was so gorgeous. She must have felt me staring because she began to stir. I walk over to the dresser and put her purse up. I knock over the sack. I mumble shit because nippy is so picky about stuff like this. I mean her purse I can put up. But other things she just get upset. I got the sack. I was putting all the stuff back in the bag. I mean basic stuff. I was putting the chips and stuff back until I saw a pregnancy test. "Damn." I said. I mean I been talking about touring and stuff so much. I'm not sure we ready. I mean with fighting with Bobby, her working on producing and lastly me talking about touring I don't think it would work. I mean I don't want her to lose the baby. I heard someone clear their throat. I knew it was Nippy. "Hey baby." I said trying to kiss her. But she block it and shook her head. "Michael I love but why make you thinks it okay to go thew stuff." She said. "Whitney I knock it off the dresser and plus I don't see what the big deal is. I mean we are married and we hardly have any secret. Beside we have been through hell and back. Besides, why are you not telling me you might be pregnant again." I got kinda yelled.
Whitney pov
"Why in the hell are you yelling at me?!" I shouted. "Because nip! You wanna hide stuff like this from me and when stuff happens. I'm left in the dark." He said. His voice was very deep and stern. "You know what I don't know who you think you getting fly with Mike. But don't start because one, I wasn't call nippy for reason. Two, I was going to tell you." He cut me off. "When?" He said. I don't know if it was the way he said or I'm just in a bad mood. "Walk away!" I scream. Michael look at me like I lost it. He was almost out the door but he turn around and locker the door. "No! I'm tired of doing stuff your way. Nip! I'm not leaving this room until I know it your pregnant and we have a damn good plan. Also stop shutting me out. Damn. I give you everything or at least I try. I try to kept it honest with you about how I feel. And you shut me out. You know what." He said walking toward me. I was walking backwards. He grab my wrist and pulled me on the bed. "What's going on? I mean how you feel about this. I don't want to argue." He said sounding more calmer. "I don't know I mean Michael I love kids but you are 40 years old. And I'm 35. We have to be realistic. I mean having a baby is hard." I said. He nodded. He "Are you afraid that?" He ask. "I'll have a miscarriage." I said. He nodded as he held my hand. My eyes began to water. We sat in the bed and discuss it for a couple mins. "Why don't we take this test and make a doctor appointment for some time next week. Because this week it going so busy." He said. I nodded. We had been talking about this for a while. I took the test. Michael and were sitting in the room staring back in forth for a while. "So what you wanna do?" He ask. I shrugged. "So is it true?" He ask. "True what?" I said. "That you may releasing another album." He ask. I shrugged. "Maybe, I'm thing I might." I said. "Well I can't lie I'm missing your voice." He said smirking. "Well you could've ask." I said. "Fine would you sing," he said. "Fine I will but I want the kids here," he nodded. We went downstairs. The kids were playing and stuff the movie was over. "Okay what song?" I ask Michael he shrugged. I look at the kids. They where all staring me. I begin to play you were love. I saw Michael staring the mirror and I knew he needed to hear this. We got the kids ready for bed. Prince was with nanny, we walk up the test and........

A/n; I letting you decide no baby or another baby. Also if you want a baby please put what gender and names....... Please comment down below. I will update this story in a week or a couple days..... so please comment.