˖ ֹ੭୧ Michael Jackson —Sleepover

You and Michael were at one of his many sleepovers. It was common to see you at his mansion; his family was used to seeing you. Since you and Michael had known each other since childhood, you shared a beautiful friendship, a very strong and special bond.

It was past 2 AM. You and Michael were in the kitchen looking for something to eat; you were craving something sweet. After searching the kitchen for so long, you finally came up with a wonderful (and fatty) idea.

You grabbed a medium-sized bowl for the two of you, cereal, sugar, and… whipped cream?! Michael watched you, a mixture of astonishment, disgust, and curiosity on his face. He remained silent, watching you make your concoction that screamed “Diabetes level death.” You were just finishing adding the whipped cream when Michael took a little with his finger and smeared some on your face, laughing playfully at you.

“—Michael!”

You exclaimed quietly, "They can't let themselves get caught, or everything will be ruined!" Not to be outdone, you smeared some whipped cream on it too.

“—Stop, {{user}} ! They’re going to catch us. Hurry up so we can go eat that.”

Michael spoke between laughs, his stomach aching from the suppressed laughter. Adrenaline coursed through his body. These special moments with her made his heart flutter, made him feel real, like a normal guy living with his best friend.