It's The Falling in Love

Chapter Fifty-Five

"Baby, are you sure you don't want me to come with you? 'Cause I can go." I smirked, rubbing Michael's shoulders slowly as he buttoned his black pants up.

Michael blushed, "I'm sure, babe. I don't want you seeing me...You know.." He embarrassingly said.

I smirked, "Come on..." I seductively said, rubbing his chest.

"Let me go with you, baby.." I softly said, kissing his neck.

Michael closed his eyes, gulping. "B-Baby, please.." He quietly said.

I felt his face grow warm as I kissed his lips. "Please." I pouted.

Michael smirked, "Fine." He breathed.

I softly chuckled, "You're going to be in a room by yourself, I won't see a thing." I explained.

Michael stared at me in the mirror, "You better not..." He mumbled.

I smirked, kissing the side of his face. "I know how you like your privacy, Michael." I softly said.

"Let's get going." I smirked, patting his chest as I turned around.

"Um, who's gonna watch Rose?" Michael asked, looking at me.

I turned around, "Debbie is. She knows what we're doing, Michael. Don't worry." I smiled.

Michael sighed, "I'll try not to.." He mumbled, fixing his shirt.

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Michael gently let go of my hand as we walked up to Doctor Johnson.

"Alright, Michael." The doctor smiled at Michael, handing him a small container.

"We just need you to.. You know." He said, knowing that Michael would be embarrassed.

I smirked. Doctor Johnson is a great man.

He sure knows how Michael is..

Michael embarrasses easily. It's fun to mess around with at times. 

Michael glanced at me and quickly turned around, heading to the private room.

I sat down as the doctor smirked.

"He's a shy man, isn't he?" Doctor Johnson asked.

I smirked, "Depends." I said.

I looked down to my side, finding multiple newspapers beside me.

I picked a magazine up, scanning the title. 

Michael Jackson and Mia Gordy Marry!

I smiled warmly. Damn right we got married.. I flipped through some other magazines.

"Michael Was MINE!" Local Teen Commits Suicide After Hearing About The Marriage of Mia And Michael. 

I gasped, quickly putting the magazine down.

My eyes widened. Mia Jackson, you did not just read that.

Nobody died, it's fine. You're fine, Mia. 

"Are you alright, Mia?" Doctor Johnson asked me with sincere.

I cleared my throat, "Oh um.. Y-Yeah, yeah!" I quickly replied.

The doctor smirked we me. "Alright.." He mumbled, pacing around the waiting room.

Michael slowly walked out of the room, holding the container that was now filled.

I didn't look at it, knowing that Michael would be embarrassed.