❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

♥Suicide(Bad Era)-Part Three♥

Everyone is gathered at the beautiful church for your funeral. People from all aspects of your life were present; to both celebrate your life and grieve your demise. The whole church is full. 

Michael and his family sit at the very front of the church, just a few meters away from your heavenly white coffin which is draped in delicate lace - something you'd always adored.

Janet rubs Michael's back soothingly as he covers his mouth and sobs into his hands. As the priest begins to talk, Michael closes his eyes and lets his mind wander.

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

"Hi, I'm (Y/N)," you say as you stand in front of Michael shyly.

"(Y/N)," he says with a soft smile. "That's a lovely name. I see you're going to be my personal assistant," he raises an eyebrow.

"Uh..yes," you stutter shyly as your cheeks turn red. 

He was ever so charming and you were very naive.

"Well I look forward to working with you," he says as he holds his hand out for you to shake. 

You take his hand gently and he smiles again. 

"So do I,"

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

"Wow, you're so creative," Michael comments as you present him your idea for his upcoming short film.

"Thanks," you tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear. "I try,"

He chuckles lowly and shakes his head at your adorable attitude as his eyes skim through the paper you've handed him. 

"Well I like your idea," he smiles. "I think it's great,"

"Thank you," you smile widely as your eyes light up.

"I should be thanking you," he raises an eyebrow.

"Well I'm thanking you for thanking me so..." you shrug and he stares in disbelief at your wit. 

"You're something else (Y/N).."

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

"And he saw you?" Michael chuckles as you help adjust his outfit before he goes up on stage for one of his many 'Bad' tour concerts. 

"Yep," you giggle as you finish off telling him one of your most embarrassing moments. 

You thought it would help calm him down, seeing as he was always nervous before his performances. Clearly..it worked.

"That's why.." you pause a little as you adjust his leather jacket over his white t-shirt. "I always keep a low profile in public. I'm afraid I'll make a laughing stock of myself again," you begin to laugh.

"Oh don't say that," Michael chuckles. "You're very beautiful,"

Your eyes widen and you pause as you look up at him. Your hand is still lingering over the collar of his jacket and he smiles shyly. 

"Well..you are," he says lowly. "I think you should know that,"

You blush a deep shade of red and look down at the floor, muttering a barely audible 'thank you'.

There is a brief moment of stillness before you hear Michael sigh and lift your chin up with his index finger gently. He looks into your eyes momentarily before kissing you softly.