Book I Of the 'Not Vanilla' Imagine Series.
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Imagines Between you & Michael Jackson.
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♡ 1986. Somewhere In Space Word Count: 5.4k
As the sleek starship sliced through the sky of the unknown planet, Ody peered out the window, squinting against the glare of the strange sun. "This planet doesn't look so dangerous," he remarked, his tone filled with a cautious optimism.
Idy, sitting beside him, craned her neck to get a better view. "Is this it, Ody?" she asked, her voice tinged with both excitement and uncertainty.
"We'll see," Ody replied, his eyes scanning the horizon for any signs of their destination. The vast, alien landscape stretched out before them, with towering rock formations and lush, verdant forests.
"Ohh," Idy murmured, awe and wonder filling her voice.
"We better find that landing beacon," Ody said, a note of urgency creeping into his tone.
Idy turned in her seat and called back towards the rear of the ship. "Hey, Hooter, we're almost there!"
Hooter, a small, elephant-like creature, trumpeted excitedly, "Oh boy!"
"Hooter, don't get too close to the button or you'll trigger that alarm," Major Domo warned, his voice stern as he kept a vigilant eye on the mischievous creature.
But it was too late. Out of nowhere, Hooter knocked into the control panel, his trunk hitting the alarm button. The blaring sound echoed through the ship, startling everyone.
"Shit," Captain Eo muttered as he jolted awake. He shot a glare in your direction. "They're fooling around again."
You watched him scramble out of bed, pulling on his uniform with a sense of urgency. "You're going up there?" you asked, concern lacing your voice.
He nodded, determination etched on his face. "I can't let them ruin this mission for me again."
"Okay, Eo. I'll be up there soon," you said, your voice softening as you pulled the covers up over your bare body.
He gave you one last look before heading towards the elevator. Pressing the button, he glanced back with a reassuring nod. The elevator doors slid shut, and you could hear the hum as it ascended.
Sighing, you laid back against the pillows, the commotion from the upper deck still audible. The mission was critical, and the crew's antics were both endearing and exasperating. You closed your eyes for a moment, preparing yourself for the challenges that lay ahead.
"Major, you're needed up here," Eo's voice crackled through the intercom, urgent and commanding.
"Oh my god," you muttered, running your hands down your face in exasperation. You threw the covers off, the cool air biting at your bare skin.
