𝟐 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒. / mj

𝟏𝟐. 𝐓𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐧 𝐉𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐧.

"𝐈 𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈 𝐆𝐎𝐓, 𝐈 𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄
𝐈 𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄."

(lil sexual scene at the end of the chapter or whatever, it's really nothing special lmao)

[Haneda International airport| Tokyo| Sept 9th| 7:15 am]

Michael's POV

As soon as I stepped out of my private jet, I was met with hundreds of fans and paparazzis shouting my name with stars in their eyes. Adjusting the Ray-Bans over my nose, I glanced at my left and saw Imani finally stepping out, a pair of Ray-Bans covering her eyes as well. She was wearing a black turtleneck tucked inside a pair of black jeans, secured by a Gucci belt. Over her neck was hanging a diamond necklace I had gifted her before our flight, one of my many ways to make it up to her, and she had her hair out in a black wig that had a few strands of blonde hair. Very chic, I know.

The cool early morning breeze blowing her hair, I reached out for her hand and grabbed it in mine before removing her sunglasses from her nose. Seeing her face slowly scrunch, I leaned closer to her and whispered in her ears, "Smile and wave." I then looked ahead as we began walking down the stairs of the jet, Imani shyly waving at everyone with me.

As we walked through the loud, frantic halls of the airports, I signed a couple photographs as the security tried their hardest to control the sea of fans, but I had to admit that Japanese fans were far calmer and more disciplined than the American ones.