💕Michael Jackson This Is It Imagines 💕

Michael Gets A Foot Massage🦶

Michael was taking a break from the recording studio so he could spend the rest of the day with me and his chewdren.

After having some dinner, he fell asleep on the sofa.

He wasn't wearing any shoes or socks.

"I'll give him a nice foot massage".

I thought to myself.

So, after getting everything I needed, I quietly walked over to him, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Michael could feel something touching his bare feet and he started giggling like he does.

When he opened his eyes, I was massaging his feet.

Or at least trying to.

Michael was extremely ticklish and I had to hold him down so he would stop squirming around so much.

But he was laughing and giggling so much that it was becoming more difficult.

"A-hehehehe! P-please stop! Hahahaheee"!

"Hold still, I'm not done yet".

"F/n! Y-you know that I-I'm ticklish"!

He laughed and laughed.

I grabbed a special lotion that had no scent and squeezed some into my hand and began applying it to his ankle.

"Noooo! Hee he hee hee"!

Michael tried to get me to stop, but this only made me smile.

"Stop squirming around like a fishy! I still have to do the other one".

I laughed, and then squeezed some more of the special lotion into my hand and began applying it on his other foot.

By now, Michael was on the verge of heavy laughter.

"Aaaaah! Staaaph it! Please stop tickling me"!

He was squirming arrogantly so much.

After another few minutes, I was finished.

Michael took a moment to catch his breath and once he did, I went to go put my stuff away.