Michael Jackson Imagines 💕

Agent ( 2 of 2 )

"Jeff, I'm sorry about all this. Michael set this up."

"I know. He did. But I'm not complaining."  Jeff moved closer and gripped your waist. Your eyes widened and you stepped back.

"Jeff, I... don't.." He let go of you and you sighed.

"I understand. You're just pretending huh? You like the boss don't you?"

"Jeff. I do. But it can never happen. It's too complicated."  You turned around and grabbed the wine bottle and poured yourself a glass.

You were just by the ferris wheel with a full on romantic dinner with Michael's bodyguard.

You drank and gave Jeff a kiss on the cheek. He was a sweet man but you just can't play with his feelings. You tried so hard to divert your attention to him but it just made you realize more that you love Michael more than anyone.

He caressed your cheek and gave you a tight hug.

"It's all good. Y/N. I understand. I'm just happy that we get to spend a night like this."

"Goodnight Jeff. I'm sorry." You let go of him and began walking towards the guest house that you were staying at.

The place was well lit and you can still hear the soft classical music playing around the park. You stopped and looked back at the Carousel. It looked beautiful in the night and you just had this desire to have a ride. You took of your heels and ran.

As you got closer you realized that the operator was almost  asleep.

Poor man, must have been forced to work this late. You gently tapped on his arm and he got up immediately.

"I'm awake. oh! Miss L/N!"  He coughed and tried to appear awake but his bloodshot eyes gave it away.

"Can you please start up the ride for me?"

He adjusted his cap and nodded.

You entered and sat on one of the gondollas. You drank wine so It's not ideal to seat a top of the horses. Heck being in any ride at all but you just wanted to have a place to help you think.

The music began playing which means that the ride started.

You leaned back and began spacing out.

Now what have we accomplished?

He never met the Chandlers. He bought a big house near LA  and made it public. You made sure that people would see him spend more time in there than in Neverland. What you couldn't change was that his phone conversations were being brought out the public. You couldn't change it since it happened earlier than expected.

The ride ended and you were brought back to reality.

You looked around and saw Michael leaning on one of the railings.

"I was calling you for a while now. Are you okay?"
He looked worried. He opened the latch and sat beside you.

"Don't start the ride. Please." He asked the operator politely then looked at you.