💖 Michael Jackson Mature Era Imagines 💖

Game Time 🎲

"Hahaha! I win again"!

I laughed after putting my yellow piece on top of Michael's red pieces.

He only needed one more to win.

"Oh COME ON! I was so close"!

Michael exclaimed, crossing his arms like a child.

"It's not my fault you suck at Connect Four".

I giggled.

Then, I looked up and saw Michael pouting.

"Aw. Does Michael Jackson need a kiss"?

I moved over to sit down in his lap and hugged him, kissing him on the cheek.

Michael continued to stay like that for another minute or two.

And then, I heard him giggling like he does.

"You're not mad at me, are you Applehead"?

I asked, as he hugged me like a warm fluffy teddy bear.

"Of course not, baby girl. I'm only joking around with you".

Michael looked over at me, and then planted his butterfly kisses on my face.

I giggled when his soft eyelashes tickled my cheeks.

After that, we decided to play with something else.

"It's your turn to pick the game this time".

I watched as he got up and went to the closet where we keep our collection of board games.

Michael came back with Apples to Apples.

"Awesome! I love this game".

I grinned, as he sat down on the floor across from me.

Once Michael had given each of us eight cards, he shuffled the other cards and put them down in the middle of us.

"You can go first since you won Connect Four".

Michael smiled at me and I smiled back.

"I have to pick one out of three words to describe you".

I told him.

"Um...Does it really say that"?

Michael tried look at my card so he could read what it said, but I quickly moved it away.

"Hey, what're you doing"?

I giggled.

"Let me see it, baby girl. Just this once"?

Michael pleaded with me.

I laughed at him.

"I was just kidding Applehead. It doesn't have your name on it. See"?

I held up the card so he could read it.

"I can't see the words on there".

After Michael took out his reading glasses and put them on, he looked at the card I was holding up.

"Girl, you had me worried there for a second".

He said, and we both laughed.

"They'd never be allowed to put your name on a board or card game, would they"?

I giggled.

"No they wouldn't because whoever makes the game has to ask for my permission first".

Michael explained.

And so, we continued playing all kinds of games.