MJ Fantasy: Michael Jackson Collection of Imagines

28 You Catch A Cold

Imagine 28: You catch a cold

"Achoooooo!" That was your thousand's sneeze for the day. You've been in your bed all day sneezing the whole time. You hate it. You hate it because you can't do any single thing when you catch a cold.

"Achoooo!" You sniffed as Michael walked into the room. He just came back from rehearsal for his recent tour.

"Hey sweetheart. I'm back." He beamed.

"Hye baby." You smiled. "How's your rehear- Achoooo!" You groaned.

"Rehearsal? It was fine. But you know what? One of the dancers broke his ankle while rehearsing just now. I'm not sure what he did but it was pretty bad. I was so worried but the team took him to the hospital and he had to back out from the tour. Poor boy." He shared his story with your sneeze in between it.

"That's sad- Achoo! Will he be okay- Achoo!" You sniffed again. Michael had change his expression.

"He's gonna be alright. But I can see that you're not. Are you okay Y/N?" He asked concerned as he walked up to you.

"Don't come near me. You're gonna catch a cold too and you don't want that." You said firmly. He stopped halfway and turned around to make his way out of the room without any word.

You sighed. You didn't expect him to leave like that. But that's probably the best thing to do because he can't be sick during this phase of the tour. He needs all the energy and he needs to be fit. You decided to lay back and have a nap wishing that you'd be alright when you wake up.

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"Y/N baby....get up." Michael stroked the top of your head. Your eyes felt heavy but you tried to sit up with his help.

"I made you some soup. With your favourite veges. Might make you feel better." He smiled as he rubbed the top of your hand with his thumb.

"Wanna eat now? I can feed you if you want."

You nodded.

He smiled as he held the bowl and grabbed a spoon.

"Open up." He said motioning the spoon to your mouth. You did as you were told.

"Mmmm so good. You made these- Achoo!" You covered your mouth.

"Uhuh. I cooked this myself  for my babygirl." He said proudly.

"You did...? Thank you Michael....and I'm sorry."

He scrunched his eyebrows together. "Sorry? For what?"

"Because I thought that you left earlier cause you were scared you're gonna catch a cold too. But I don't mind though. I totally understand." You said, looking down.

"Hey... I would never leave you like that. I don't care catching a cold. It's just a cold anyway. It'll go away." He lifted your chin to look you in the eyes.

"Achooo!" You sniffed. "Great, I just killed the mood." You groaned.

He giggled. "You're so silly. But that's why I love you." He flashed you a warm smile which made you blush.

"Awww your cheeks are red. That is so cute." He cooed pinching your cheeks lightly. You can't help but cheesed.

"Michael stop it. I'm embarrassed."

He didn't bother as he kept pinching your cheeks.

"Mich- Chooo!" You whined.

"Fine, fine. Finish this now." He giggled as he scoop another spoonful of soup to feed you. He kept feeding you til you're done before climbing up the bed next to you to watch some disney movie together.

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Guess what?! I'm done with my third project! Yayyy! But there's the fourth one urgh -.-'

Anyway, I hope you guys don't hate me with this chapter. It's kinda shitty and I hate it and I'm sorry. I have writers block rn.

Ohh, but I have something special coming up! You just gotta wait aha :p

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