❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

∴♡Misunderstandings and Christmas Wishes (HIStory Era) ♡ ∴

"Sometimes, taking the biggest risk in your life can turn out to be the best thing that ever happened to you,"

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The magical quality of the air seems to have been heightened as the white flakes of snow continuously cascade from the wintry sky - making the ground underneath it appear equivalent to that of a pristine field of pure white fabric. The air inside of the cafe is astonishingly warm as opposed to the freezing condition outside.

The evening winds seem to be strangely embodying your depth of thought.

As you gently drum your fingers along the beautifully designed wooden table, you let out a breath as your eyes continue to scan the countless people bustling by outside. With your other hand, you grip onto the hot cup of cocoa that sits in front of you - looking simply delectable.

The cafe, of course, is empty due to the fact that the person you just so happen to be waiting for is Michael Jackson.

And not just Michael Jackson, the King of Pop; no, this was Michael Jackson - your boyfriend for over a year now, and the man you adored with an unswerving quality.

Naturally, it is understandable that since the two of you had decided to meet up at this particular cafe - it would be vacated by everyone else so that the necessary privacy was available.

However, despite the warmth of the room and the beautiful Christmas decor that align the walls and seemingly dance over the jars of cookies - it all seems a little lonely.

Or maybe that's just you.

That fact would still be up for discourse.

As if on cue to the end of your reverie, the cafe door opens rather abruptly - permitting a single, yet powerful, gust of cold air to invade the room briefly. Your eyes move toward the figure that enters as the door shuts gently - a wide smile forming on your face.

"Hey," Michael greets softly as he approaches your table, kissing you on the cheek softly before settling down on the seat opposite you. "How is my princess doing?" he winks, earning a high pitched chuckle from you.

"Hi baby," you giggle a little, making Michael smile widely.

"How was your day?" he asks softly, his eyes completely focusing on your features.

"Well..." you trail off whilst shrugging. "It was...average," you giggle, earning a hearty chuckle from him in response. 

"Oh (Y/N)," he shakes his head slightly. "Nothing can ever be average with you," 

"I'll take that as a compliment," you smirk a little, your eyes coming alive with a mischievous sparkle.

"It was intended to be one, my love," he responds with an equivalent sparkle in his eyes.

"Really now?" you raise an eyebrow, earning yet another hearty chuckle from him. "By the way.." you add on. "You're smiling terribly much this evening," you flash him a loving smile. "What's going on?"

"Hm..." he shrugs playfully. "Maybe I'm just happy to see you," 

"Well that's a change from how you normally express your happiness to see me," you mutter cheekily.

"What did you say?" he responds, raising an eyebrow in jest.

"Nothing," you shrug, smiling widely.

"Thought so," he whispers teasingly, making you shake your head as you giggle. "No...but there is something I'd like to tell you," he says softly, focusing solely on you once again.