*Michael P.O.V.*
I start thinking about kissing her and I just met her! I pull out of the kiss and frown a bit. "Mikey? What's wrong?" she asks confused. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't of kissed you." I say shaking my head and turning around on the couch. "Michael, what are you talking about?" she asked and frowned a bit. "I'm sorry. It's just, we met like four hours ago. I am rushing you into it." I say again. I get up but only to get pulled back down. "Michael. If we both liked the kiss, then your not rushing it. You..did like the kiss...didn't you?" she asks and frowned a bit. "Yes Breanna. I loved the kiss, but the problem is, is that I don't know if you feel the same way for me." I say looking down. She crashes her lips upon mine again. I sat there in pure shock for a couple seconds, then I responded to it. She pulls back. "Michael, I do feel the same. I don't want you to doubt us." "Can I just think about it?" I ask. "Take all the time you need Michael." I get up and walk into my room. I sit on my bed and started to think about what just happened.
*Breanna's P.O.V.*
I sit back into the cushions and sigh once I hear his bedroom door shut. He really doesn't think I feel the same? I mean, this man just kissed me five times in about two minutes and then he says he is sorry about it. I kind of feel bad for him, but I am wondering why he is so cautious about this. I then widen my eyes noticing I have no way home. What if he falls asleep in there and wonders why I am still here when he wakes up. I can't stay here. I get up and go upstairs trying to find Michael's room. I knock on a door, no answer. Another, nope. And another, "Yes?" I hear a sweet voice yell through the door. "Hey. I was just wondering how I am going to get home." I say nervously. "You can come in, Breanna." he says. I slowly open the door and look on the bed that he is laying on. "Come sit." He said patting the sheets next to him. I slowly walk over and sit. There was an awkward silence until I feel a pair of lips on mine.
I respond to his kiss and he smiles. We break apart and he says "I made up my mind. I'm so sorry for acting like I did after the kiss. I really enjoyed the kiss and when you kiss me, I feel complete, like a hole in me has been filled in. I never felt that way with anyone else but you. You are everything I need in my life. I've had my heart broken a lot of times and I know with you that wont happen. I need you Breanna. I don't want to leave your side, cause when I do, I feel empty inside." I sit there with tears streaming down my face. He caresses my cheek and wipes away the tears that were streaming down them. "Michael, I would never break your heart like they did. I feel the same way as you do. I hope you understand that I would never want to loose you, ever. I want to be with you and never let you go." He smiles and kisses me lightly. I start to get up and he pulls me back down. "Breanna, I feel like I've known you for a long time." I smile "Me too, Michael, me too." He smiles.
*Michael's P.O.V.*
"You can stay here at Neverland, if you want to that is." I say still looking at her with a smile on my face. "Where would I sleep?" I giggle "Do you know how many guest rooms I have here, girl" She giggles and nods. "I don't have anything to wear and brush my teeth with." "Yes you do. The closet is stocked and there is an extra toothbrush in the bathroom that is in the room." I say as she playfully rolls her eyes. "Well aren't you prepared?" I giggle and nod. "Do you want some ice cream before we go to bed?" I ask. She smiles brightly and nods like a little child. I giggle and get up grabbing her hand. I walk into the kitchen and open the freezer "What do you want? There is chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, chocolate chip cookie dough, cookies and cream, and chocolate and vanilla swirl." I say naming all the flavors. "Chocolate chip cookie dough!" I giggle and grab the ice cream she wants and the cookies and cream for me. I shut the freezer and get two spoons and two bowls. I scoop some ice cream for us and put everything away. I walk over to the table where she was sitting and placed her bowl infront of her. She smiles and thanks me. I sit down across from her and I start eating. We finish eating and we both head upstairs to bed.
I show her the room she will stay in. She was amazed. I giggle and say "Goodnight, Breanna." "Goodnight, Michael" I close her door and walk to mine. I smile and look at her door one more time before closing the door behind me. I get a shower and get dressed into my silky red pajamas. I lay in my bed with my mind on Breanna. She is a nice girl. I think I am going to give her a tour of Neverland tomorrow. I close my eyes and sleep. Gosh, I'm even having dreams about her. I like having her on my mind though. It brings me peace. I start dreaming about us walking on the beach hand-in-hand with no shoes on and our pants rolled up to our knees. We walk close enough to were the water hits our feet once in a while.
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Slave To The Rhythm ~MJ Fanfic~
FanfictionA 21 year old, Breanna Alexis Littlefield, was living in an environment with abusive people. She has been a big fan of the legendary king of pop since she was very little. Little did she know that she would run into him one day and meet him for the...