💕Michael Jackson This Is It Imagines 💕

Spring Flowers 🌷

It was now springtime and all the flowers were blooming.

The pollen in the air was making Michael sneeze a lot.

"Tis'choo"!

He picked up a tissue and blew his nose.

"You have a cute sneeze Michael".

I giggled.

"D-do you really...Ah ah...Tis'choo!

...think so"?

"Yeah, your sneeze is all high-pitched".

I chuckled, as he blew his nose again.

Michael felt like he had a cold.

He decided to wait and see if the sneezing would go away.

But while we were all having lunch at the table, Michael had another sneezing fit.

"Tis'choo! A-achoo! Tis'choo"!

Poor Michael.

😕😕😕

Then, while we were getting ready for bed, he was still sneezing.

He was also coughing a little bit and now, his nose was stuffed up.

I had to go downstairs to get him some medicine that would make him feel better.

It was the liquid kind.

I brought it to him in a little plastic cup.

Michael took one look at it and shook his head.

"What"?

I asked.

"I don't like that flavor. Can't you get me something else"?

He said to me.

"But it's supposed to help make your cold symptoms go away".

I tried to convince him to take the medicine by telling him to pinch his nose and then drink it quickly, but he refused.

"Michael, please—-

"No...I don't wanna"!

He said stubbornly while crossing his arms.

"You'll never get rid of that cold if you don't take the medicine".

Finally, after a few minutes of pouting, Michael reluctantly took the medicine.

It was a bubble-gum flavor.

"There. That wasn't so bad, now was it"?

I smiled, and got into bed with him.

Michael pulled the blankets over the both of us and then laid his head down on the pillow.

He felt another sneeze coming and quickly grabbed another tissue.

"Tis'choo! Tis'choo"!

After blowing his nose, he threw away the used tissue into the trash can.