(DROPPED! NEW SERIES AVAILABLE!) Infidelity ⚠️ 18+ ⚠️

Come Together

It's January 28th, 1989; it's been about a day since Michael got home. Him and I, of course kept in contact the entire time. He hasn't contacted me yesterday, he's probably resting up because he will most likely have so many other priories now that he's home. I'm not going to be impatient though, he'll contact me when he's ready. If I were as busy as him, I would want to take a year break; I'd tell everyone to not bother me and to leave a voicemail because I wasn't gonna pick up any business calls or personal calls .. because I'll be sleeping. But that's me..

But Michael Jackson isn't like that, he likes his work. He'll take a little break and then get right back to it because everything he does is for his fans. Touring, I don't think he really likes due to all the constant traveling, but if it's one thing he does it for, it's his fans; whom he loves more than anything in this world.

I sit on my balcony, in a blanket while reading the news paper. I skim across the daily paper and something catches my eye, a title that reads:

Catch The American Music Awards LIVE!!!
January 30th!
Nominees:
Michael Jackson
George Michael
Steve Winwood
Whitney Houston
Rick Astley
....
Ya da ya da yada ..

Michael's name is the one that stands out the most. Unironically, my landline rings and I rush inside to answer it

"This is F/N L/N speaking, who is this?"

"Hi, Y/N! 'Sorry I haven't contacted you yesterday, I was EXHAUSTED..Still am.."

I lean against the wall and swoon at the sound of my beloved michael's voice, easily getting goosebumps from sheer excitement.

"It's okay.. I've been eagerly waiting to hear from you again. I miss your voice."

Michael giggles

"Did you? That's good. So uh .. Y/N"

"Yes?"

"I have something important to ask you.. if you don't mind."

My heart starts to race, completely overthinking but also getting hopeful that he was going to ask me to be his girlfriend

"I uh.. want to see you. I'm not really used to asking girls to go anywhere with me, I'm completely inexperienced... but .. do you want to be my date to The AMA's?"

My heart, literally felt like it fell to my ass.

"You.. want me to go? What if I get judged? I'm not really as famous as you, I'll probably be look down upon by the rich and famous"

"So what, Y/N? You're only there to be with me and support me, you only have me to impress. To be fair, I have more power and popularity than any other celebrity there. Not to sound cocky of course. I'll even get you first class flight over to me and a helicopter to my house so you're not hounded."

I chuckle

"Oh, Michael. You don't have to do that for me.. I have money you know.. I wouldn't want you to waste money on me..-"

Michael interrupts

"It's not wasting if I want to, it's on me, y/n"

I bite my lip, the feeling of overwhelming guilt rushing over me

"I really appreciate it, I'll pay you back if you want me to-"

"Y/N if you don't stop feeling guilty I'll spoil you some more"

"Okay I'll be quiet then, when do you want me there?"

"Head to the airport within the next hour. No need to pack anything serious, you can honestly stay in your pajamas, my house is nice enough to just walk around naked if you wanted to.."