Michael Jackson Imagines

50. Danielle

Danielle's POV (Bad era)

"Let's watch The lion king!" Michael suggested.

"No, Batman!"

"No, Forest Gump!"

"Ok ok ok, I got it, Moonwalker," I said smiling.

"Perfect!" He smiled and grabbed the movie to add to the many movies we were gonna watch today. See, Michael and I are having a lazy day today. All we are gonna do is sit back, watch movies, and eat all the popcorn our hearts desire.

"Ok its starting now!" He said happily. we sat side by side just watching the beginning. Then he started inching closer, so did I. Before I knew it, he was holing me in his arms. Every now-and-then, he'd give my little pecks on my cheek. It was simple, yet romantic.

"Baby, can you get some covers?" I asked and he got right up running, his curly hair flapping, getting the covers.

"This good?" He asked, I giggled because he had this giant cover for the both both of us.

We decided to lay down because it was more comfortable for us. Michael bent down and turned my head away from the tv and gave me a solid sweet kiss.

"I love you," I smiled.

"I love you too."