Michael Jackson Imagines [Under Editing]

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~Dangerous Era~

You were walking in the street under the cold rain with your hands gripping your coat tighter as you try to find an empty bench to sit on

I know, crazy idea in this kind of weather but it's what you desire in this cold afternoon

To sit on a bench in the middle of the cold rain without an umbrella. Not so much of your overall brown coat that you're wearing right now

You looked at the grey clouds that covered the sky as big drops of rain wet your face. You delightfully smiled and continued your search for a bench

You succeeded in your search and you happily sat on it, enjoying the empty and depressing ambiance of your desired location

Noticing the traffic that's beginning to form in front of you, cars slowed down to a stop making the highway seemed like a huge parking lot filled with different kinds of cars

The long line moved a little and right in front of you was a black limousine with one of its windows not tinted

The passenger inside made your breath hitch as the vehicle slowed to a stop again making that particular window stop in front of you

The figure inside looked as depressed as the sky, looking faintly around his surroundings before his brown orbs surprisingly fell on your form

You became more frozen on your spot as his eyes made contact with yours.

Deciding to fight your nervousness, you smiled at him brightly while gesturing for him to do the same with your drenched hands

The corners of his mouth slowly pulled up and your smile widens. You started using sign language as a way to tell him "I love you"

You mouthed the words as you did the action and started gesturing for him to smile again

His eyes had this familiar sparkle in them as his smiled widened.

He started saying something from a person in front of the limousine and you looked at him curiously

Looking at you again, he started wearing a mask and his signature fedora before opening the limousine door and closing it behind him

Your heart rate quickens its pace as you looked at the man walking towards you and eventually sitting beside you on the empty bench

You were speechless. You were unsure of what to say, do or think. You just continued staring at the man you never thought you'd meet for all of your life

"What's a beautiful lady doing out in the street in this cold weather? Without an umbrella too" his soft voice said

You turned crimson red at his compliment but decided to answer his question

"I love the rain. So I decided to come out despite of me being drenched. What about you, you didn't need to come out of the protection of your limo" you said worriedly

"I should be worried about you. You look like you've been out here for a while now" he said

"I'm okay. I can manage. You probably should get going before somebody recognizes you"

"You haven't even told me your name yet" he says

Blushing, you shyly looked away and back again at him.

"I'm Y/N" you said

"Y/N. A beautiful name for a beautiful lady" he tells you

"Thanks. I got it for my birthday" you joked earning a chuckle from him

His brown orbs stare into your eyes as if gazing into your soul.

"Would you mind coming home with me for a cup of tea?" he asked

You coming home with him? To the great Michael Jackson's home? Neverland?

You blushed at the thought. Never in a million years would you have think that this will happen

"I-I would love too" you said softly

"Great. Well come on, we better get going" he said standing up

"Come on? What happened to shamone?" you joked again and he laughed

"You're a funny person Y/N" he said

"I'm glad you think so" you said staring at him in which he stared back

"We should go" he said after a while

You nodded. But you remembered something

"Can I have a hug before we go?" you shyly asked and he chuckled again

"Of course" he tells you and wrapped his arms around you

You hugged him back with closed eyes.

"Please don't be sad Michael. An angel deserves to always smile" you whispered