Michael Jackson Imagines

He Flaunts You Again

You were on set of the "In the Closet" music video with Michael. It was a hot day in California and the shoot was in the middle of the desert.

Michael was being distant, but in a focused type of way. He was on set doing his work and being the perfectionist he is, he wants to make sure the video is just right.

"Michael, don't forget this." You say, handing him his umbrella.

He smiles. "Thank you." He gives you a quick kiss on the cheek.

We walk out of the trailer and on to the set. Michael looked really good. His hair was styled in a low pony and he was wearing a white tank with black pants.

Naomi Campbell also walked onto the set. She was a gorgeous super model and you were a little intimidated. You already knew before hand that she was going to be starring along side Michael in the video, but it's still different being here now, seeing it all come together.

You sit in a directors chair next to Michael, "isn't this going to be great." Michael beams.

You nod. "It's a beautiful location and it fits the song really nicely."

Hours go by as well as many takes. The song was sexual and of course the video was going to be too. You were getting even more intimated by the sexual dancing between Naomi and Michael, and it felt maybe you shouldn't be there. It was almost too awkward.

You walk back to the trailer to get some food and you see out the window, Michael and Naomi fooling around with water guns. You roll your eyes.

"It's alright y/n, relax. It's no a big deal." You repeat to yourself as you walk back out on to the set.

It really wasn't!

"Hey, babe." Michael says, coming over to you. "Haven't seen you in a while."

"Oh, I've been around and stuff. The video looks great so far." You smile.

His smile is bright. "You know everything's wonderful when your by my side." He playfully giggles into your ear, as you jokingly push him away.

"You're such a dork." You laugh, as he runs back over to the set.

"Ready, Michael!" The director shouts into the megaphone.

You notice Naomi starring you down, so you give her a smile. She smiles back before getting back to dancing. She seems nice but that was kinda weird.

You hear in the distance Michael and Naomi laughing and goofing off between takes and it's still annoying to watch, but it's their job.

As Naomi goes over to makeup, you overhear her conversation with Karen Faye.

"He's so sweet and shy. He has a great heart." She says. "I love him." She giggles.

Karen laughs with her and gives her a wink. What the fuck was that? You start to wonder if they even realize you're on set or if they know you and Michael are dating.

You continue to listen to their conversation. "Is Michael single?" Naomi asks.

"I'm pretty sure. I'm sure he's not dating y/n or whatever. I mean.... she's y/n. They're just friends." Karen explains.

Are you kidding me. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. You wanted to say something but you didn't want to make a scene, so you ignore it.

Before the shoot wraps for the day, Michael and Naomi are dancing and before the end, she gives him a big kiss on the lips. You watch as the others sit back in silence. Nobody could believe it. Michael turns red, while Naomi giggles and walks off set.

You roll your eyes. Michael quickly glances at you and catches your reaction. He knows that what she did was wrong.

"It's just acting in the moment" He laughs. "Sometime these things happen." He explains, as everyone laughs.

How embarrassing. Naomi looks embarrassed too, since she probably wasn't acting when she kissed him.

Michael runs over to you and gives you a guilty look. "Sorry..." he whispers under his breath.

"It's okay." You say, glancing at Naomi who is staring you down. "I get it."

Michael grabs your hand. "I'm all yours for the rest of the day." He exclaims.

You smile. "We can relax all night."

Naomi walks up about to approach Michael when he gives you a big kiss on the lips. His hands caress your cheek as your arms sling over his shoulders. As you part, he giggles like a little boy.

"Love you." He says.

Naomi's eyes widen in disbelief, as she walks past us and into her own trailer.

You blush. "Love you too, applehead."

Damn, Michael really was sorry.