Michael Jackson Imagines

He Kissed Me..

*Mature*

Era: Badangerous

Your POV

"Hey! I was gonna shoot that guy!" I playfully scolded Michael, my best friend since childhood ; who had just got in the way of the tv so I couldn't see, as we played Call Of Duty in his living room.

He chuckled to himself, as he got a couple more kills. "Face it Y/N, I'll always be better than you." He told me as he smirked.

"Mhhmm, not for long big guy.." I said laughing. Once I noticed he was focused on aiming at a target, I knocked the controller out of his hands, and shot the person he was about to kill.

"What was that for?!" He yelled, laughing, as he looked me in the eyes.

"That, is called payback." I told him, as I flipped my hair in his face.

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Michael got more kills the next round as always, and of course teased me about it.

Then out of nowhere, Michael shut off the tv.

I looked at him confused. "I thought we were doing another round." I told him.

He looked at me with an intense stare.

I looked back, mesmerized by his deep dark eyes.

He slowly got closer and closer to me. So close that our bodies were touching. He leaned his head close to mine, his eyes glued to my lips. He brought his large hand up to my cheek, and gently pulled my face to his. He looked into my eyes, his bottom lip trapped harshly between his teeth.

It was so sexy to me when he'd bite his lip.

I've never been in this position with Michael before..I was so nervous. You could probably hear my heart literally pounding out of my chest.

I think he noticed I was nervous because he rubbed my back soothingly, in a circular motion. My nervousness went down a bit.

He closed his eyes, as he leaned in.

Our lips instantly found each other. His breath was warm, and his tongue tasted like the most sweetest berry you'd ever eat in your life. I tangled my hands in his hair, as he gently pushed me down onto the couch..

Heyy! This was a random idea I had so I wrote it! Lol, hope you guys enjoyed it❤