Michael Jackson X Reader

Your New Sibling

Your POV
You woke up and got ready for school. You walked to the kitchen. Becky was already in the kitchen. "Good morning Becky." "Good morning." The chef put your breakfast in front of you two. "Thanks." Both of you said at the same time. You started digging in. You heard someone throwing up. A few minutes later your mom came out of the bathroom. "Mom, are you alright?" "Yeah I'm fine." "Mom you look like you haven't slept a lick last night." "Well, I was throwing up all night." You placed your hand on her forehead. "Well you don't have a fever." "I'm telling you, I'm fine. In fact, I'm hungry." "Well, take a seat and dig in." So your mom sat down and ate. She ate two plates of food. You and Becky brushed your teeth, grabbed your things, and headed off to school. The day was a blur. All you could think of was your mother. You wondered if she was okay. At last you were back home. You went straight to your mother. "How are you feeling mom?" "Good." Suddenly the doorbell rang. You curiously approached the door. You saw Michael. You gave him a smile. "Hey." You gave him a quick kiss. "What are you doing here?" "Can't a man visit his girlfriend?" He laughed and kissed your cheek. You laughed. "Yes, he can, but I have to go model soon, so." Just then you all heard vomiting. You all turned your heads to the bathroom. "Is everything alright?" "I don't know Michael." Your mother came out of the bathroom. "Oh hi Michael." "Hi Mrs. Davis." "Well we're about to go to work, so." You fidget around as you thought about how your mother would react to your next words. "Mom, I think you should get some rest." "No, I'm fine. Really. Now come on." You started fidgeting around even more. Michael noticed this. He wrapped you up in a tight hug and you started to relax. "Everything is going to be okay." ",but what if something's seriously wrong with her? What if it's contagious and she spreads it to everyone?What if." "It's okay. You're going to work, so focus on that. I mean, when I work I forget everything. I'll see you later okay?" "Okay." He let go of you and went out the door. On your way out the door, you grabbed a plastic bag, just in case. You all went out the door and got in the limo. The ride was going smooth at first. "Uh oh." Your mom looked around. You knew what was going to happen. You held out the plastic bag. "Here mom." She takes the bag and throws up in it. "Is everything alright back there? Sounds like I should be going to the hospital." The driver started laughing. "No, I'm fine." You arrived at work. Everything was going well. That is until your mother suddenly vomited everywhere. Her cheeks turned red, probably from embarrassment. "Ma'am, you seem sick, you should not have come into work today. I have to send you home. We'll try again tomorrow. You changed out of your modeling clothes into your normal clothes. You got back into the limo with your sister and mother. "I'm sorry." "Mom don't worry about it. Just relax." You arrived at home. Michael spotted you and jogged over to you. "Hey." He reached out to hug you. Suddenly, he backed away. His face was full of disgust. "Oh goodness. What is that sour smell? It kind of makes me want to vomit." He grabbed his nose. "If you must know, my mother threw up and it kind of went everywhere." "That's probably why you're home so early." "Yep." You sighed as you walked into your house. "Oh let me get that for you mom." Becky got your mother's coat and hung it up. "Now mom, you have to lie down." ",but I'm telling you I feel absolutely fine." "Sure mom. Now come on." You grabbed her hand and led her to her room. She laid down. "Now just get some rest." "Yeah mom." Becky covered mom with a blanket. Becky wore this blank expression like she was thinking very hard. "Becky are you okay?" "Huh?" "It looked like you were thinking about something." "Oh, yeah. I'm supposed to go on a date, but I think I should stay with Mom." "No Becky. You go enjoy yourself. Michael and I will keep mom company." Michael looked at us. "Yeah. You go and have a good time." "Gee, thanks guys. I'm going to go shower, before this smell makes me sick." You all laughed. You turned your attention back to your mother. "If your having anymore symptoms, you need to tell us. Maybe we can figure out what's wrong with you." "The only symptoms I'm having is hunger." "Well, what would like to eat?" "I would like some vanilla Icecream with pickles in it." You did not believe your ears. "I'm sorry. What? I thought I just heard you ask for Icecream with pickles." "That's exactly what I asked for." "Okay." You put on your best fake smile. You went out the room. Michael followed behind you. "I'm going to take a shower and then we can work on getting my mom some Icecream." "You know , I think that your mom's request just might make me throw up before that sour smell does." Michael started laughing. You went in the bathroom. Minutes later you finished your shower. The bathroom you were in, was connected to your bedroom. So you walk out the bathroom in nothing, but a towel. You looked up at Michael. You let out a small, high pitched shriek. "Michael, what are you doing in here?" Michael was staring at you. His cheeks turned red. "I was just admiring a beautiful sight." Your cheeks turned red. Michael shook his head as if he was trying to break himself from a trance. Just then Becky ran in. "I heard screaming. Is everything alright?" Then she saw you in your towel. You kept your eyes on the floor. Becky smiled. "Nevermind. I will let you two get back to whatever you were doing." "You dirty minded girl." You all laughed, except Michael's laughter sounded like nervous laughter. Becky walked out the room. "Gee I'm so embarrassed. I was curious. I came in your room just to see what it looked like. I noticed you didn't have any pictures, except that one." He pointed at a picture from your modeling Job. "Yeah. I enjoy modeling. Any other picture that I had would bring nothing, but sadness." "Yeah, well you look gorgeous in this photo." "Thanks." "Well I'm going to go in the living room or something, so you can get dressed. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to see you like this." You were feeling quite playful and bold and curious. You walked right over to Michael, who seemed to be panicking more and more the closer you got. "Now that you see me in nothing, but a towel, what do you think?" "I think that you look gorgeous." "Really? Tell me more." "I mean every curve, everything is just perfect. Look I should go." You started laughing. "Okay. I'll see you in a minute." He walked out the room. You quickly found something to put on. You walk out the room. "Hello? Mom is waiting for you guys to get her something to eat." "Right, we'll get right to it Becky." You and Michael headed to the kitchen. "I'm really sorry." "Really, it's fine." You got out the Icecream. Michael found the pickles. You put a little of both in the bowl. "I still don't understand why anyone would want to eat this." "Have you ever tried this Michael." "No." "Then how do you know it doesn't taste good?" "Well," "I bet it taste just fine, see." You took a spoonful and put it in your mouth. You rushed over to the sink and spit out the Icecream. "That definitely taste disgusting. I need to get that taste out of my mouth." Michael handed you some water. You drank the water. Finally, the taste was gone. "Thanks. Okay let's take this to mom." You picked up the bowl. Then the chef came in the kitchen. "What are you doing here so early?" "Mom, isn't doing well. So we came home from work early." The chef looked at the bowl. "What is that?" "Pickles and Icecream." The chef made a face like she was disgusted. "I don't think pickles is a good Icecream topping." "Oh, trust me. It's not." "So what are you doing?" "Giving it to my mother." "Well if she is sick, then she shouldn't be eating Icecream, especially not that." "I know. Here's the crazy part. My mom keeps throwing up, but she says she didn't feel sick." "That is strange." "Well excuse me." You went around the chef. You went in your mom's room. "Here you go mom." "Thank you." She started eating. "Mmm. That is delicious." You looked at Michael. You both looked confused. You quickly changed your facial expression. "Would you like anything else mom?" " Can you fix me some fish." "Sure, you want it fried or baked?" "Surprise me." You went out the room and back to the kitchen. You saw the chef. "Oh, no. Do not go in that kitchen. I don't think you're that good of a cook." "Oh I've had practice." "Really?" "More than you'll ever know." A tear escaped and rolled down your cheek. You quickly wiped it away. You walked into the kitchen. You baked some fish. You seasoned it. You served it to your mom, who didn't think it was sour enough. So you sprinkled some lemon juice on it. Finally she was satisfied. Becky went on her date. You went in your room. Michael followed you. You suddenly got a great idea. You smiled to yourself. You slowly grabbed a pillow. You turned around and slapped Michael with the pillow. "Hey." You laughed, until a pillow hit your face. A pillow fight broke out. Afterwards, you both broke out into a laughing fit. Soon Michael went home and Becky returned. A few weeks past and your mother didn't get better. One day Michael came over. "Hey." "Hey you." He kissed your lips. "So, my mother asked about your mother. I told her the truth and my mother said that your mother is pregnant." "What? No." "If anyone knows about being pregnant, it's my mom. She was pregnant 9 times." "Right, well Becky and I are going to head off to work. Can you keep my mother company?" "Sure." You gave him a kiss and headed out the door. You returned from work with Becky. Becky went out with Tobey as usual. You and Michael approached your mother. "Hey Mom." "Hey. I'm tired of being in bed. I want to go to work. They might fire me, if I don't show up soon." "Mom, you don't need to worry about a thing. I talked to the boss and his exact words were, 'We really need Susan. As soon as she gets better she should come to work.' " You did your best impression of your boss. "Mom, Michael and I we're talking and we think that you might be pregnant." "What do you two know about being pregnant?" "Well my mom has 9 kids." "So you talked to her about me." "Yeah, she asked why you weren't coming outside. So I told her everything." "Fine, I will just go to the store and get a couple of pregnancy tests and see what happens." "Okay." So your mother got out of bed and went out the house. She returned. She went straight to the bathroom. You waited for what seemed like forever. Finally she came out. "Well?" "I'm not going to tell you, at least not yet. Well, I'm going to the doctor's now. See you later." With that, your mother went out the door. You looked around. Michael was nowhere to be found. "Michael, where did you go?" You smiled as you wondered what he was up to. You looked around for him. You decided to look in your room. All of sudden you heard screaming from behind you. You started screaming. You heard that familiar laugh. "Michael." "That was hilarious." "Okay, well you better keep your eyes opened. I will definitely get you back." Your mom came back, but didn't talk about her doctor's visit or her pregnancy test. "Okay, nobody plan anything tomorrow. We are having dinner here. Michael I've known you for a while, so you can come. Dinner is at 7:30 pm sharp. Look nice tomorrow." "Okay Mrs. Davis." "What about my boyfriend?" "Okay Becky, tell Tobey he can come over too. You became curious, but you knew your mother wouldn't tell you what was going on. So you had no choice,but to wait. The next day came. School ended. You and your sister went to work and so did your mom. After having a conversation with her boss she began modeling. Soon it was time to go home. You got dressed and did your hair. You heard Michael. "(f/n) where are you?" "I'm in my room. You can come in if you like." Then you got an idea for an awesome prank. You grabbed a towel and held it in front of you. Michael came in. "Oh, I'll come back later." "Wait." You drop the towel and pretended like it was an accident. "Oops." Michael turned away and covered his face. "I'll just go." He was definitely panicking. You let out a laugh. "What is so funny?" "I got you good." "What?" Michael turned his head. "Oh." You continued laughing. "Didn't you want to take a peak." "No, I respect people's privacy." "I love you." "I love you too, you look gorgeous." "And you look handsome." You slowly leaned in. Your lips met his lips. You wanted this moment to last forever. Unfortunately, your mother called for you. "Everyone it's time for Dinner." You stopped kissing Michael. You both walked hand in hand out of your room and sat at the table. Grace was said over the food. As soon as you all said Amen, your mom threw up in the sink. This guy that you've never seen before, got up from the table and walked to your mom. "Are you alright Susan?" "Yeah. Actually, it's why I wanted to have this dinner. I have an announcement everyone." Your mom came back to the table. "Let me introduce you to everyone. Everyone this is Leroy, my fiancé. Leroy this is my daughter that I adopted, Becky." Becky waved. "Hello." "That's her boyfriend Tobey." Tobey waved. "Hi." "This is my biological daughter (f/n)." You waved. "How do you do?" "And that is her boyfriend," "MICHAEL JACKSON! I am such a huge fan of you and your brothers. It is such an honor to meet you." Leroy shook Michael's hand. "It's nice to meet you too." Leroy set back down at the table. "So it is time for my announcement." She pull out her pregnancy tests that she took already. "Yesterday, I took these and they all came out positive. So I went to the hospital and the doctor confirmed that I'm 5 weeks pregnant." "What?! Who's the father." Leroy jumped out his seat and slammed the table. You all jumped with fright. "It's you Leroy." My mother looked terrified. Leroy grabbed your mom by the shirt. "Don't lie to me! Who is the father?!" Tears fell down my mother's face. "Let her go!" "Stay out of this! Who is the father?!" You became more and more angry. "You." Leroy punched your mom and she fell. At once, all of you rose out of your seats and grabbed Leroy. "Listen here, I don't know what's wrong with you, I don't know what your problem is, but if you hit her one more time you will regret it." Leroy got up and headed to the door. "I don't ever want to see you again. As a matter of fact, I won't. Goodbye." "Good Riddance. I take back what I said about how it was nice to meet you." Leroy left. "Oh Tobey you were so brave. I mean you stood up to that jerk, telling him he was going to regret hitting mom again." "Thanks Becky, you were brave." "Oh, I love you." "I love you too Becky." They started kissing. You cleared your throat. "Mother needs us." "Oh right." You walked over to your mom and helped her into a chair. "Are you alright mom." Tears fell down your mother's face. "I thought he was perfect." "I know. I'll get you a Icepack for your eye." "and I'll go with you." So you and Michael headed to the kitchen. You went to the freezer and got out the Icepack. You slammed the freezer and threw Icepack in no general direction. "Whoa! Do you want to talk about it?" "I'm just so angry! All she ever did was love me and my sister and save us from our horrible past. She doesn't deserve this!" Michael wrapped you up in a hug. "I know. It isn't fair." You started to relax. You couldn't help, but relax when you were in Michael's arms. "Hey, when will you two love birds bring the Icepack?" "I'll bring it right now Becky." You bring out the Icepack and bring it to your mother. "Why was he that angry? Did I do something wrong?" "No, mom. Listen don't even think about him. You don't need him. You have me." "Yeah me too Mrs. Davis." "You got me too mom." "And me too Mrs. Davis." "Oh thank you. I couldn't ask for better daughters and I couldn't ask for my daughters to have better boyfriends." Your mother wore a fake smile. "What's wrong mom?" "Well I just fell, so what if something's wrong with the baby?" "Fine, we'll go to the hospital just to make sure everything's okay." So you all hopped in your limo. Your mom went to see the doctor. You waited. Finally, she came out. "So?" "Well, Becky, (f/n), you're still going to have a new sibling." "Yay!" You all cheered. You went back home after your limo driver dropped off Tobey. You hopped out the limo. You turned around. Michael wrapped you in a hug. He leaned in. You closed your eyes and leaned in. You two kissed for a while. "Alright, that's enough." You all laughed. "Good night Michael." "Goodnight."
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