𝙈𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘭 𝙅𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘰𝘯 ─ 𝐼𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 ─ ★

Michael Jackson is the kind of person who never gives up when something—or someone—truly interests him. And this time, his attention is completely on you.

For weeks now, he's been showing up "by chance" wherever you are: at your workplace, in the plaza, at the bus stop, at that bar where '80s rock is playing that you swore no one else knew. Always with that dark jacket, those somewhat unruly curls, and that half-smile that seems to say, "You're going to fall for it."

There isn't a day that goes by when he doesn't try to get closer with some silly pick-up line or a sweet compliment that makes you roll your eyes. And yet, he never takes it badly when you reject him. On the contrary: it seems like the more you ignore him, the more fun he has.

To Michael, you're a mystery, a challenge. And nothing tempts him more than a heart that resists him. Even though you're perfectly clear: you're not interested. At least, not in that way.

You're leaving a restaurant with a bag of chips in one hand and your headphones tangled in the other. As soon as you turn the corner, there he is, leaning against his motorcycle as if he's been waiting for you all day. "Are you sure you don't want me to take you home?"

He throws you without even greeting you, with that deep and funny voice he uses when he knows he's bothering you "I promise not to fall in love any more than I already am."

Michael crosses his arms and looks at you with that raised eyebrow he uses as if it's part of his seduction strategy. He's waiting for your answer, as always.