Your eyes flutter open as you groan in annoyance at the gentle voice that attempts to wake you up.
"What" you groan again as you sit up and look around the hotel room groggily and your eyes eventually land on your gorgeous husband, Michael Jackson.
"Wake up princess...you promised you'd let me take you shopping today," he winks at you and you're too tired to respond in your usual coy manner.
"I want to sleep!" you fuss as you fall back onto the bed and huff.
You were currently travelling with Michael for his 'Bad' world tour and this was his third month into the whole journey. You'd agreed to go with him because the two of you had recently been married and you both thought it would be better for your marriage if you stayed together instead of being separated and miserable.
You were constantly dealing with jet lag and your body was not taking the pressure very well - unlike Michael, who always seemed to be unaffected by the stress. You had to admit that it was getting too much for you but you couldn't just leave him. He was your husband and you were determined to toughen up and be a good wife.
Today, however, was not the day to toughen up.
"Come on!" he pulls your hand and pulls you off the bed. You stand up and stare with lazy eyes.
"I want to sleep! Please..." you frown as you desperately want to get back to sleeping.
"You promised (Y/N)! Come on! We're in Japan! There are so many cute things I know you'll love!" he encourages you but you shake your head.
"I know we're in Japan but I just want to sleep for now!" you groan as you stomp your feet like a little girl.
"(Y/N)...come on," he insists. "I don't have to rehearse today..." he stares at you hopefully. "We should make the most of our time together," he holds your shoulders to steady your tired body.
"But we are together, aren't we?" you raise an eyebrow even though your eyes are closed. "How about you go out and have fun while I stay back and sleep," you suggest hopefully.
"Nope," he shakes his head. "I'm taking you shopping today whether you like it or not," he lifts you up bridal style and you squeal as you hit him playfully on the chest.
"Put me down!" you giggle. "What are you doing?" your eyes widen slightly as you see him walking towards the door.
"You won't wake up so I'll just carry you around the city like this," he shrugs playfully and you yell in panic.
"Okay! okay!" you shriek as he sets you down. He knew very well that you hated going out without being fully dressed. "I'm going to get ready. Give me an hour," you turn around and proceed to get ready.
"An hour?" Michael gawks playfully. "Geez woman," he mutters loud enough for you to hear.
"Shut up Michael!" you shout playfully from inside the bathroom and he laughs.
"I'm kidding princess...I love you!"
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"Oh my God!" you exclaim in surprise as your eyes land on yet another pair of beautiful shoes.
"I'm guessing we're getting that too," Michael giggles in your ear as he walks beside you with his hand wrapped firmly around your waist.
You lean your head on his shoulder as the saleswoman hands you several shopping bags - each one filled with two pairs of shoes. You were a shoe freak and Michael knew that very well, hence he lured you to the part of the city where there was an abundance of shoe stores.
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