~Michael Joseph Jackson Imagines~

12) It's Christmas time! (Any Era Of Your Choice!)

"___________! __________! Wake up!" Michael yelled as he jumped on top of you. "What?! Is everything okay Michael?!" You jumped. "Yes! Yes! Everything is okay ________! Santa came!" Michael yelled. " It's Christmas time!" Michael jumpped off of you and ran to the bathroom to go shower. You laughed and got up to go find something to wear today. You decided to wear a red and white thigh length dress with white heels and a golden jewlery set that you got got last Christmas from your parents. You went in the bathroom where Michael was showering and stripped yourself bare. "Care if I join you babe?" You said seductively. Michael pulled back the shower curtain to see you standing there, with nothing but a thin towel wrapped around you. He smiled and pulled you in with him. "_________? Can you help me wash my hair please baby?" Michael asked sweetly. "Yes baby, I will." You turned around to help Michael wash his long flowing curls. "Oh Michael! Your hair has grown so much!" You said as you scrubbed Michael's hair with his favorite shampoo. Michael then stood back up and faced the shower head to rince his hair. You turned back around and began to softly scrubbed your body, unaware that Michael was watching your every move. "___________, you are so perfect..." Michael whispered in a low tone. You turned around to face him and he kissed your lips. "We'll have our fun later ________, believe that..." Michael smiled  and turned off the shower water. He got out and wrapped you in a towel to dry you off and sent you out of the bathroom so he could get dressed. "I'll be out in a few _________" Michael yelled through the door to you. You left and went to go get dressed yourself.

You went, got dressed and applied some red lipstick and blush, You curled your hair the way Michael likes it, and walked across the hall to go awaken you and Michael's 3 month old son, Michael Joseph Jr. "Wake up little Mikey! Today is a huge day for me, you and your father! Your first Christmas!" You said as you picked him up out of his crib. He was fussy for some odd reason, and he wouldn't stop crying. "What's wrong Jr?" You looked concerned because no matter how much you patted his back he would'nt stop crying! You tried EVERYTHING! He just would'nt stop! You weren't used to the whole parenting thing yet, so you automatically assummed that something was wrong with him. You began to freak out. "Michael? Michael! Come quick!" You groaned. Michael ran into the nursery and he took your breath away for a second. He had on a red and white candy cane stripped collar shirt, black jeans, red and white converses, and a christmas hat that read "Michael". "What's wrong with Michael Jr?" He asked sweetly. "I don't know Michael! I tried to give him his pacifier, a rubbed his back, and I tried to give him a bottle, but he's still fussy!" You said, irritated. Michael smiled and took Michael Jr out of your arms."Michael, you shouldn't be fussy on you first Christmas!" Michael said to Mikey jr. He then started sung a verse from one of the Jackson 5 Christmas songs "I saw mommy kissing santa clause"  to him and kissed his cheek. Michael Jr. stopped crying instantly. "He just wanted his daddy ________, nothing is wrong with this baby, Is'nt that right Michael?" The baby giggled as Michael played with his little nose. You playfully rolled your eyes at him and proceded to walk downstairs. Michael laughed and followed behing you.

"The maids had decorated the entire Neverland Ranch and It was breathtakingly BEAUTIFUL! "Wow! They really out-did themselves this year!" You said as you walked towards the huge chrismas tree that was in the center of the room. It was surrounded by all kinds of gifts! You looked at Michael with a look of surprize. "Uh, Michael, baby, who are all these gifts for?" Michael laughed. "Well, ________, my maids and limo driver already have their gifts, and so does the rest of my family and yours, so that means you and my son are the only ones left." Michael smirked. You wiped away a tear that was forming in your eye. Michael looked confused. "Why are you about to cry ________?" He asked. You took a deep breath. "I'm just so greatful to have a boyfriend like you, and Jr. is so blessed to have such an amazing father too!" You kissed Michael's cheek. "...but I also feel bad beacuse you got us all of this, and I didn't get you anything!" Michael laughed. "I've got you and my son. That's all I want.That's all I need." Michael leaned down and kissed your lips. "What are you waiting for _________? Go open your presents!" Michael pushed you towards the tree so you could open the boxes. "It's like 30 of them Michael! Like, how is it possible for me not to feel bad about not gettin' you anything?" You blushed. "It's not even that many _______!" Michael giggled. "Just open them, I promise that bad feeling is gonna go away once you see what I got you and Jr!" Michael said as he popped a pacifier in Michael Jr's mouth to keep him from sucking on his little fingers. You got down on your knees and began to open the gifts one by one.

You opened Michael Jr's gifts first. "To Michael Jr., from Daddy." You read aloud. You opened the box and laughed. "Oh wow Michael. This is a classic!" You laughed. It was a custom made tee shirt that read "Daddy's Little BAD Boy" on the front. The next couple of gifts were clothes, pampers, custom made baby booties, and toys. "Now it's your turn _______ open your gifts!!" Michael said. He seemed pretty excited, and this struck your attention, but you kinda blew it off for now. "To The Love Of My Life from Michael" You opened the first gift. "It's kinda heavy Michael..." You strained as you picked it up and place it on the chair. "Let's see here..." You finally got the box opened and almost had a heart attack! "So many outfits! Thank you Michael! Oh my gosh!" Michael laughed. "Just keep goin' _______!" He seemed anxcious at this point, so you kept going, as he wished. The last boxes were a little smaller, but they were still awesome! You got you a custom made tee shirt similar to Michael Jr's that read "Michael's BAD Girl", he got you a brand new make up kit, a new pair of gold heels encrusted with real jewels and new diamond earrings. "Thank You so much Michael! Words can't describe..." You got a little choked up. Michael kissed your forehead and called one of his maids to come and get Michael Jr. "Don't cry just yet ________, I'm not quite finished spoiling you."

Michael grabbed your hand and led you outside. He covered your eyes. "Now, promise me, when you see this, you won't faint..." He giggled. You sucked your teeth. "UGH! I promise Michael just show me alreay, It's killin' me!" You groaned playfully. "Alright, 1...2...2 and a half...2 and 3 quarters..." "Michael Joseph Jackson if you don't - " You fussed. "OKAY! OKAY! ...3!" He uncovered your eyes. You screamed! "WHAT NO WAY! NO FUCKING WAY! MICHAEL!" You yelled. Michael went out a purchased you a cherry red Rolls Royce! You ran towards the car, but you noticed Michael was walking behind you with a slick smirk on his face, but you were to excited about your new car to think about it too much. "Michael thank you so much! This is beautiful! I don't think anything else can top this one Mikey!" You were still yelling, but Michael didn't mind. You were turned facing the car and Michael was standing behind you smiling. "Are you sure about that?" He asked. "I'm pretty damn sure!" You laughed. "What about...this?"

You turned around and got the shock of your life. Michael, the love of your life, your boyfriend since highschool, and your baby's father, was on one knee with his hand in his pocket. "What are you doing Michael? Get up, you're gonna get your jeans dirty." You scolded. You were serious, and you obviously had no idea what was about to happen next...

"_________ ___________ __________, I love you so much, more than words can describe! For as long as i can remember, It has been You and Me against the world, and by the world, I mean the bullshit of the media! You have been by my side for two world tours, 3 best selling albums and hours of dance practices.You stood by my side even when I was burned while shooting that damn pepsi comercial, when I was diagnosed with Vitiligo and skin lupus you and my skin color slowly changed, no mater how bad the media taunted me about it, you never left, and you wern't ashamed of me like the rest of the world was. You are the mother of my child, and I hope to have many more with you by the way. But to make this short and sweet, i want you to continue to be there for me, and I want to continue to be there for you forever... _______? Will you marrry me?" Michael then took a little red box out of his pocket and opened it to reveal the biggest ring you've ever seen! You were in tears, and lost for words. Michael looked into your eyes as he waited for you to answer. "YES! YES MICHAEL! I WILL MARRY YOU!" you yelled through your tears. Michael slid the diamond covered ring on your finger,jumped up and kissed you passionately. "I love you so much _________. And I can't wait until the world can finally address you as Mrs.Jackson!" You wiped away your tears and smiled. "Neither can I Michael, neither can I."

* Merry Christmas! *

xoxo Moonwalker_234