this is what dreams are made of (michael jackson fanfiction)

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{dangerous era}

i awoke by feeling long arms rapped around me, i slowly opened my eyes too see michael resting his head on my chest and rapping his arms tightly around my waist while fast asleep.
"baby" i said softly as his eyes slowly fluttered open to reveal his tired mahogany eyes.
"did you have a nice sleep?" i asked quietly. i was relieved that he had got some rest as he hadn't slept well for months. he rubbed his sleepy eyes as he looked at me and replied
"yes, thank you"
"that's great, michael"
he sat up, resting his back on the headboard. he grabbed me around the waist and sat me in between his legs, rapping his arms around me like a blanket. feeling the warmth of his breath on the back of my neck, he pattered soft kisses down my neck and pushed my head to one side and laid his soft lips against mine.
butterflies ran through my stomach as the kiss ended. i looked him in the eyes.
"i love you michael"
"i love you more baby girl"
i smiled at him as he wrapped his arms tighter around me. i felt safe with him.
he was my one and only.