MJ Imagines(+18)BASED OFF REQUESTS!

Different Direction(Mature Era)(18+)

Requested by: ItzKeke314

(Michaels POV)

"Ouuu, I haven't drank this bad boy in a MINUTE!" I exclaimed as I held up a big bottle of Vodka. Y/n groaned and put her head down on the island.

"Michael noooo. I'm gonna be in pain in the morning!" She said. I rolled my eyes playfully and grabbed two shot glasses.

"Y/n ever sense you got that new job that your "Boyfriend" got you we haven't been able to hang out like we used to do" I said. She cringed in disgust once I placed the glasses down.

"Eww don't say that. He is NOT my boyfriend" She explained.

"Oh he must be! Remember those flowerss..." I teased. She cringed even harder and covered her ears.

"UGHHH STOPPP!" She yelled. I laughed and poured some vodka in the glasses.

"I think all that stuff he does is just for show, he changed once we got.." She said, dragging on her sentence while lightly twirling her finger tip on the brim of my empty glass.

"Got what?" I asked. She shook her head. I squinted my eyes a little.

"Well who wouldn't be crazy about you?" I stupidly said. She looked into my eyes with curiosity. I looked at her and caught myself.

"Anyways, here you are madame" I said while passing her a glass. She playfully pouted out her bottom lip.

"Ehmmm..." She exclaimed. I devilishly smiled and held up my glass.

"On three" I said. She examined the glass.

"Fuck you Michael"

"1...3!!" We both took a shot to the head. We both instantly made a twisted face due to the liquid burning in our chest. She ran her fingers through her head and heavily exhaled.

"Yeah I made sure this stayed fresh" I said while pouring another shot.

"Michaell...I have to driveee..." She whined as she laid her head down in her arms. I smirked.

"Well, good thing I have spare rooms huh?"

She smacked her lips.

"Really Michael? I'm starting to think it was your plan to get me drunk. You know I don't drink"

"Don't be a goody two shoes baby...remember the last time we were in that ally by Family Dollar?" I threw out. She froze. I smirked and took my shot easily.

"You're horrible.." She chuckled. I winked at her. She blushed and hesitantly took her shot.

She made a disgusted face and started tapping her nails on the counter.

"5 more to go baby" I challenged her.

"5?! Are you crazy?!" She said.

"Yep"

"Oh no..." she said while running her fingers through her hair.

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(6 shots later - Y/n's POV)

I could barely stand up. I don't know how we got here but I found myself clinging to Michael in the middle of the living room floor, swaying drunkenly from side to side to some R&B music. Even though my sight was quite blurry I could still see his beautiful face.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked while looking down at me.

"Like what?" I slurred.

"Like you want to eat me"