You open your eyes and check the clock. '3:44am... Too early' you think to yourself. You were gonna go back to sleep, until you realized you were in need of a nice cold drink.

You get up and walk downstairs, pouring yourself a cold glass of Apple juice. You sit on the counter and drink it. You set your glass down once you hear the sounds of Michael's soft moans, or they were soft from in the kitchen. You walk upstairs to the bedroom quietly, not wanting to disturb him. The moans got a little louder but not much. You walk in and sit in the chair in the bedroom listening to him.

"Oh, y/n baby...just like that." He moans. You see the blanket rise and you can't help but blush. "Oh god." He moans a bit louder.

You couldn't take it much longer. You walk over and sit in bed as he continues to moan. You poke his shoulder and his eyes shoot open, he was blushing.

"Michael..." You say. "You had a nice dream?" You ask. He slowly nods his head.

"Who were you dreaming about?" You ask. He doesn't answer. You put your hand were his thing was and rub him through the blanket. He moans.

"Who was it baby and then I'll repeat everything that happened in that dream." You say.

He blushes. "I was dreaming about you..." He says.

You smile and climb on top of him. You spent the rest of the morning repeating every single detail in that dream.

[a/n : this chapter was written for i_love_applehead_ . Please go read her version of the chapter.. Hers is much better. ]