❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

♥In The Closet(Dangerous Era)♥

A/N: So this is a request from Moonwalker1999x.......girl, I hope ya liked it!
If it sucked...then, as you know, I'm sorry.

Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy it, have fun!

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You stand under the umbrella which Frank is holding up and sigh as you watch the director dictate the details of the dance to Michael and Naomi.

"Why did I agree to come?" you mutter lowly and Frank chuckles when he hears the annoyance in your tone.

"Feeling uncomfortable?" he raises an eyebrow, looking at you.

"Very," you roll your eyes.

You'd decided to accompany your husband for the shooting of his 'In the Closet' video and quite frankly - you were starting to regret that decision.

Naomi Campbell; one of the most beautiful models - according to the director -  was to be Michael's dance partner for the video.

And it's not that fact that disturbed you.

It's the fact that the dance was sensual. No, extremely sensual. That idea disturbed you - very much.

But you'd decided to come with him nevertheless and you were determine not to fall into the deep, dark pit of insecurity.

Yeah, good luck with that.

"Right! Let's do that one last time and then we're done!" the director calls and you groan as you fold your arms.

The music begins to play and Naomi snaps into character, running her hands all over Michael's form. You cringe a little as you see her move her body dangerously close to his. 

His hands move along with hers too, and just by observing the way his fingers are situated - you can tell that he's not very comfortable with her.

His fingers were only ever perfectly relaxed whenever he touched you.

"Well, there's something you don't see everyday," Frank chuckles as Naomi moves lower and you make a disgusted face.

"And something I hope to never see for the rest of my days to come," you comment and Frank bursts into a fit of laughter.

"Oh (Y/N)!" he breathes. "I could not think of a better match for Michael than you," he smiles genuinely and you roll your eyes playfully.

"Gee Frank," you smile awkwardly. "Thanks,"

"And that's a wrap!" the director calls as everyone cheers - including yourself.

Obviously, you wanted all that contact between Naomi and Michael gone.

You smile widely as you observe Michael breathe a sigh of relief once Naomi steps away from him - a wide smile on her face.

You see the director tell them something and you also see Michael nod before running over to you.

"Hey princess," he breathes, winking at you.

"Hey Michael," Frank says and the three of you burst into laughter. "I'm kidding," Frank shakes his head, handing the umbrella to Michael. "Here, be a gentleman and hold this for your beautiful wife. The sun is way too hot and I need to go speak with Naomi,"

Michael chuckles as he takes the umbrella from Frank, proceeding to pull you closer to his body - which, for the record, is a little sweaty from being out in the sun.