It's The Falling in Love

Chapter Ninety-Three

Michael and I hold hands as we wonder around the Children's Museum in Washington.

I grin, "I'm really proud of you, Michael." I softly say to him as cameras continue to flash at us.

Michael smiles widely at me, "Why is that? You're sounding like my mother." He chuckles.

I playfully hit his chest, "I mean it." I giggle.

"You've helped so many children, it's just beautiful.." I say in awe.

Michael smiles, "Well, we're about to have another child to help too. He'll be beautiful." Michael says.

My mouth opens, "Michael, I'm not even pregnant yet!" I giggle.

I look around quickly, making sure the paparazzi didn't hear me.

I lean closer to him.

"And what makes you think it'll be a boy, hm?" I softly say, crossing my arms.

Michael smirks, "We have two girls at home, Mia. I don't care about the gender but a boy would be a nice surprise." He says.

I smile, kissing his lips. Another camera flashes at us. "I just want a healthy baby." I sternly say.

Michael grins, "We can only try." He softly says, our foreheads gently touch.

Michael suddenly steps back away from me. "Hey, the jacket I'm gonna give to Ryan is almost done." Michael blurts.

I smile, "Oh, Ryan's gonna love the jacket!" I say.

Michael grins, "I hope he does. My designers made is special just for him." He proudly says.

I grin. There's this sparkle in his eye when he talks about children, especially Ryan. It's just so beautiful how kind his soul is.. So, so beautiful. 

"When are you planning on giving it to him?" I ask.

Michael bites his lip, looking around. "Well.. Whenever it's done we'll go visit him right away."

"We'll? Michael, I don't want to intr-"

Michael interrupts me. "Nonsense, Mia! Ryan loves you!" He chuckles.

I blush.

"I want you by my side everywhere, Mia. Like John and Yoko." He says, wrapping his arm around me.

I furrow my eyebrows, "We're not gonna go naked, right?" I ask.

Michael laughs as his face turns red, "Probably not in public." He mumbles to me.

I cover my mouth as I start to laughing harder.

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"It is my pleasure in introducing, Michael Jackson." Another man named Michael softly says into his microphone.

I smile as I watch Michael walk on stage.

The audience starts to clap.

The man reveals the Humanitarian Award. 

I grin. This is such a beautiful award. Michael defiantly deserves it.

It has a little Earth on the top of it. 

A bunch of oo's are heard from the audience.

"Thank you very much, Michael. Thank you, boy scouts. Thank you, Mia and thank you all." Michael softly says.

Michael grins as he stands next to the other Michael that had gave him the award. They smile together as they start to take pictures.

Michael stares at me, waving his arm for me to walk up there.