A/N: I am so very deeply sorry to everyone who's waiting on requests, I didn't expect as many as I got. Plus I'm recovering from major surgery as well, the last 3 months have been the worst time of my life, almost losing my life in the process because of a mistake doctors made. I'll try and update this as much as I can, this Imagine is a dream I once had just to get back into the rhythm of things.
I felt like going to my local record store, I'm always checking out the music there. I had my hair tied in a bun so I can put on a real big floppy hat that covers the majority of my face. I flip through the records, seeing some good classics I like, I pick them out as I keep looking around, I flip through some cassettes. I'm a collector, I like to collect music that have had an inspiration on me or just my favourite artists. But I instantly stop what I'm doing when I hear a beautiful sound coming from the other isle...
I walk closer and peek my head around the corner, there stands a beautiful girl singing...a song of mine? But I'm just mesmerised by how beautiful and delicate it sounds coming out of her mouth.
I must have been staring a real long while, because the singing stopped and she was looking at me.
"Oh...sorry." I nervously chuckled.
The young woman blushed as she shyly giggled.
"It's okay, you wouldn't be the first person to stand there and watch me sing." She says.
I took a step forward, she moves some of her hair out of her face. I take in her delicate features, and the beautiful smile forming on her lips.
"I'm Y/N." She holds out her hand.
I take her hand gently in mine and shake it softly.
"I'm Michael, Jackson." I say shyly.
She smiles and nods.
"It's nice to meet you, I hope you didn't mind that I was singing your song." She says.
I furrow my brows, taking off my hat, revealing my face properly to her...just in case she didn't believe me when I told her who I was. She looks directly at me, she doesn't seem the slightest bit bothered or freaking out like I usually have people doing on me. I sigh in relief, it's nice to have someone just accept you as a person for once.
"Not at all, I like your version of it." I smile.
Y/N blushes, shaking her head.
"Yeah well, your version is obviously the best one...no matter how many people sing it." She chuckles.
"Not true, in all honesty...I like your version of 'Off The Wall' better than mine actually. You have a beautiful voice, are you seriously keeping that to yourself?" I ask.