Michael Jackson Imagines

Please Don't Leave Me

This is requested by Mj1247

You saw Michael packing his stuff in the bed room you both shared. He was leaving for the Off the Wall tour but he didn't tell you knowing your going to be sad and angry again. "Babe where are you going?" Leaning your body against the wall. "I'm going on a business trip it won't be long. Can you please help me with my bags?" He gave you one suitcase and then he took the other. "What for?" As you guys walk out to the drive way putting he suitcases in the trunk. "Because I just have to." Michael says annoyed. "Your going on tour again aren't you? Why didn't you tell me that." Huffing folds your arms. "Leathy because you usually have your little fits when I leave. And you can't go with me it's too dangerous." Your tears start to form. "You know what I hate you! I'm tired of waiting brig by myself at home." You ran away crying slamming the door shut in the house hiding away from Michael. He face palmed his Forehead and called his manager. "Listen I'm going to be a little bit late alright? I have some personal business to take care of." He sighed. "Alright just don't be late for your flight. See you later Mike." They hung up and he calmly walked inside. You were crying in the guest room with the door locked. Michael was looking every where in the house until he heard you sobbing. "Leathy?" He knocked. "Why should I talk to you? Your gonna leave anyway." Wiping your tears away. "We need to talk this out you can't be mad about this all the time. This is my job I have no choice." Michael knocks again. "Please let me in." You sighed opening the door for him. "What is it?" Michael grabs your face and Kissed you deeply and then you guys sit back on the bed. "Well babe now that we are engaged. And I'll be gone for a few months which isn't so long. I want you to know that I'll always love you weather we are near or far." Michael starts to stroke your hair as you lay on his shoulder. "Well before its to late I want to ask you something." Your face lights up as he takes out a small red box from his pocket getting down on his knees. "Do you trust me enough to marry me?" Michael had puppy dog eyes opening up the box to see a gorgeous diamond ring sparkling brightly. "Oh Michael." You admired the ring and him. Me and you can have a private wedding after the tour. What do you say? Will you marry me?" He asks again. "Oh god Michael I love you so much. Yes I will marry you." Michael takes your hand and places it on your ring finger and you look at the ring once more. You guys pull into another kiss. "Thanks baby. You make my life complete." You and Michael walk outside and the hugged each other tightly. "I love you, I'll call you later." Michael assured
you. "I love you to." He kissed your lips before driving to his destination.

This is the ring Michael gave you.