Michael packed his belongings. He wanted to get as much sleep as possible. Everyone would leave tomorrow morning for their next stop on the tour.
"Michael!" You suddenly busted through the door.
Michael looked up, startled.
"Michael Joseph Jackson! Michael Joseph Jackson! Mike Jose Jacks!"
You ran into the room and jumped on the bed.
"Yes, Y/N? What is it?" He exclaimed.
"I was just wondering where we are going tomorrow because I really like traveling and watching you perform because it's really fun to dance backstage while you dance onstage and maybe we could stop by a penguin village!"
Michael looked extremely lost.
"What?" He simply asked.
Bill suddenly busted into the room.
"Michael! I'm so sorry! I didn't know Y/N would react like this. I thought she'd had it at least once before."
"What?" Michael asked.
"Coffee, coffee, coffee!" You yelled.
"She was dragging today. I figured she didn't get enough sleep, so I bought her some coffee. I didn't know that she'd never had it before. After she drank it, she's been absolutely insane," Bill explained.
Michael finally understood. You ran and grabbed onto his leg.
"Thanks for the warning, Bill. I think I can handle her."
"Are you sure? You might need to restrain her."
"I'm positive," he giggled.
Bill nodded hesitantly and walked out of the room. You laughed and rolled on the floor.
"I've never felt so alive!" You exclaimed.
"Y/N, just sit down for a second."
"Why sit when I can jump to the moon?" You yelled and jumped up.
As you jumped on the bed, you bumped your head on the ceiling fan.
"Ouch! That hurt!" You jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom.
"Oh boy..." Michael shook his head.
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"Can I get up?" You asked.
"No."
"But I can't move."
"That's the point."
Michael was holding you on his lap. His legs were wrapped around yours, keeping your legs still. His arms were wrapped around your upper body, keeping your arms to your sides. When he first put you in this position, you squirmed and laughed. Next, you became impatient and wanted to move. He promised he'd let you go when you calmed down.
"I'm calm," you said.
"I don't think you are."
"The caffeine wore off."
"I don't think it did. I know you, Y/N. I know when you're lying."
"Darn it," you whined and squirmed in his grip.
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"Michael?"
"Yes?"
"I need to use the bathroom."
He sighed and looked you in your eyes. He could tell you weren't lying.
"Okay, go."
He let you go. You smiled and ran to the bathroom.
"Freedom!" You yelled.
He purposely waited outside the bathroom door. The caffeine had almost worn off, but not completely.
Once the door opened, you ran out the bathroom. He grabbed you and you both fell on the bed. You tried to get away, so he just laid on you. His weight quickly pinned you to the bed.
"Okay, okay! I'm down," you sighed.
"I'm only doing this until you're back to normal. It's for your own good and safety," he reminded you.
"I know. I did some pretty crazy things when the coffee had the best of me."
He smiled and sat up.
"I'll let you go now," he said.
You smiled and sat up.
"I don't think coffee is something I should have regularly."
"I don't think so either."
"I think I'm able to control my movement now."
"I'm glad," he rolled his eyes playfully.
