Michael Jackson Imagines

He tells you how he feels

"HAHA y/n, you gotta find me now." Michael taunts. I begin to raid his room, pushing his blankets and pillows off of his bed looking to see nothing but his sheets. I then look into office hoping to see him. Once I go into his office I see a picture of me and him on the desk and It mesmerized me.

I sit down in the office chair and quickly take the picture into my hands. The picture was of me riding Michaels back in Neverland's backyard, I could tell that me and him had been laughing because his eyes were closed shut and his mouth was wide open showing all of his pretty teeth, and my eyes looking down at him smiling. I place the picture back to its original set place and look around the office still looking to see if I could find Michael.

"What's in here?." I ask speaking to no one in particular. I open up the closet in his office and I see nothing but a bunch of boxes and jackets. I open the box that read: Pictures and Videos. I begin to rummage through the  box and I find another picture of Michael and I. It was at one of his concerts, it had to be around the time he was on the Victory Tour. It feels like it had been forever since then, Michael and I were backstage putting up a peace sign. I chuckle at what a mess me and him both looked. My hair stood straight up, Michael was smiling crazily and I had my tongue sticking out wildly.

"Hey did you forget that you were supposed to be looking for m-." Michael then stops at the front door observing what I was doing. I look over at him and he pouts, "You left me hanging." I quickly put the picture down and rush over to hug him. "Sorry, it's just I came to look fro you in here and well I sort of found some pictures and I wanted to look at them." He smiles at me and walks over to where I have the pictures. We both sit crisscrossed on the floor while looking at pictures. "Oh my goodness do you remember this one." He says while laughing hysterically. It was a picture when me and Michael had went to Universal Studios. It was Early June in 1999. We had went of the Revenge of the mummy ride. While we were on it we got the picture after, my eyes were closed shut and Michael was looking over at me with a laugh plastered. I give him a tight lipped look and throw the photo back in the box.

"Aww y/n come on it wasn't that bad." I playfully turn my back towards him. "Y/n, I didn't mean to make fun of you, honestly if you don't like the picture I'll throw it away." I continue to ignore his words and then I snort snobbishly. Suddenly I feel hands wrap around my waist, I look back at him a little surprised. He looks me deeply in my eyes standing up while holding me in his grip. I just stand there stiffly and wait for his next move. He tightens his grip on my waist. "I really didn't mean to make you upset at all. You know that's the very last thing that I would ever want to do to you. Please just please say something to me y/n, anything  to let me know you forgive me." I just stare at him, confused as to what I should say. I wanted to say something but absolutely nothing came out of me, he then pulls me closer our lips just inches apart. "I love you." He whispers, I give him wide eyes. "I always have and I always will, you've been my number one supporter since twelve years old. We've been friends for what seems like a lifetime and... well quite frankly I'm tired of it, I want so much more for us y/n. I want us to be more than friends, I want to wake up to you forever, I want to have children with you y/n, I want to explore the world with you y/n, I want to be the shoulder you cry on y/n, I want to take care of you when your sick, I want to sit and vent to you, I want you to sit and tell me about your day but y/n most importantly I want to promise you that I'm always going to love you." I pull his face towards mine and kiss his lips passionately, he kisses me back tightly holding my lower back. "I love you too Michael."