"Honey, I go-"

John came in to find half-naked Michael on top of you on the sofa, and your clothes all over the floor. Michael had your lipstick all over his face. You froze.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOIN' ON?" anger mixed with surprise glistened in John's eyes. You pushed Michael off of you and begun dressing your trembling body. You had the feeling Michael didn't even care about John nor wanted to get off of you. He only looked annoyed because John interrupted the two of you. He begun dressing too, from the way he moved you saw he was angry, just like John.
"I can.. I can explain!" you said while picking your shirt off the floor. Michael already had his pants on.
"Oh GOD!" John shook his head.
"Please listen.." you walked over to John now that you were fully dressed. Your hair was messy. Michael has managed to mess you up in just a minute.
"NO, YN, DON'T TRY TO EXIPLAIN.. I'LL TELL YOU WHAT HAPPENED.. I LEAVE YOU ALONE FOR A FEW DAYS AND THE FIRST THING YOU DO IS JUMP WITH HIM" pointing at Michael "IN BED 'CAUSE HE'S MICHAEL JACKSON!"
"No it's not like that at all! If you just let me explain I-" Michael just stood behind you, fixing his shirt, not saying anything, only rolling his eyes at John.
"TELL ME SOMETHING... DID HE PAY YOU FOR THIS?"
"WHAT?"
"DID HE GAVE YOU MONEY TO SLEEP WITH HIM?"
"John you've lost your mind..." you just couldn't believe it.
"How much did he give you? Ha? DID HE ALSO PAY YOU TO SUCK HIS DICK?" that was too much for you. You opened your mouth to reply but
"Why don't you shut the fuck up?!" Michael jumped in. His voice was calm but he was hell angry.
"Oh so the stars finally speaks!" John said.
"You better be careful how you talk to my girl! Watch your mouth!"
"Your girl?!!!"
"Oh wait what am I saying... she's not my girl, she's my WIFE!"
"WHAT? WIFE?" John looked at you.
"No that's not the truth, he's not my husband! Well, he was but not anymore! I can explain-"
"He was your husband?????" John's mouth dropped open.
"Yes but we got divorced 3 years ago and everything's over but he just came in tonight and and... and then I don't know what happened..."
"I'll tell you what happened..." Michael begun. Oh God you had a bad feeling about what was Michael gonna say "We made a terrible mistake when we got divorced.. we're still in love! She loves me and she was about to show it to me the whole night long and you interrupted us so if you'd please leave.." he made a 'sho' sign at John. That made him angrier.
"You ask me to leave?! My own house!!"
"Oh you're right! Excuse me. YN, let's go!" he grabbed your hand by the wrist. "Let's go upstairs and take your stuff. You're coming home with me."
"This man is crazy! SHE'S NOT GOING ANYWHERE! SHE'S MY FUTURE WIFE DAMMIT!"
"He still thinks he's gonna marry you!" Michael said to you. "Come now.."
"Wait, Michael, no!" he took you to the bedroom. You had to run in order to be able to keep up with his pace. John followed behind.
"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GOING! STOP THIS IS MY HOUSE!" he was yelling behind.

When you reached the room, Michael took the suitcase he saw under the bed, opened the wardrobe and begun throwing your things inside it.

"Michael, please, stop!"
"No!"
"Please!"
"NO! Why do you keep fighting? You love me and you know it very well! You showed me tonight! Babygirl, we were meant to be and now that I found you again, I'm not gonna let go of you, no matter what!" then he turned around and continued with the clothes.

Michael's words and what he was doing made you feel... ALIVE again. What he was saying was true. You wanted him, you loved him, you wanted back in Neverland 'cause it was your home and Michael was your husband. You just had to find a way to explain it to John 'cause you didn't want to hurt him.

"YN, " John turned to you "I want you to stop this now!" he pointed at Michael and the suitcase. "Tell him to leave us alone!"
"John I-"
"Or I'll take things into my hands!"
"I'm shivering..." Michael said sarcastically. He closed the suitcase and with his other hand grabbed yours. "Let's go!" you didn't resist.
"OH hell NO!" John yelled. He took Michael's hand and pulled him with all his strength.
"What the fuck do you want? Can't you see she wants to go with me?" Michael said. They were looking at one another like wild animals ready to attack any second and you were afraid something bad was gonna happen.
"No she doesn't! She wants to stay with me! You better leave or-"
"Or what?"
"I'm calling the police to tell them how you almost raped my fiancée!"
"What! You know very well it wasn't a rape 'cause she L.O.V.E.S M.E!"
"Please stop!" but it was as if they didn't hear you at all.
"You only wish she loved you!" John pushed Michael and Michael pushed him back. Oh no... "Get your stupid ass out of my house!"
"I will but only with YN."
"FUCK YOU!"
"FUCK YOU TOO!" John smacked Michael's face and a fight begun.
"NOOOO!" you screamed but no one heard you. Michael smacked him back in his face and then hit him in the chest causing John to almost lose his balance but he managed to remain on his feet. He then grabbed Michael by the neck and kicked him in the stomach with his knee.
"NO PLEASE STOP! MICHAEL PLEASE DON'T!" no one listened. You got even more scared as you saw they got so close to the stairs. If one of them was to fall... You tried to stand between them but no success. You saw blood coming down John's lip as Michael took control over the fight. Seems this made John very angry because he jumped at Michael with all his strength which resulted in Michael losing his balance and the worst happened. Michael tried to grab onto something but couldn't and fell down the stairs.

"NOOOOOOO" you screamed in horror as you saw the love of your life fall down the stairs and heard the sounds his body made as it hit the stairs and then the floor. You immediately run to him.
"MICHAEL!" you saw blood coming from his left temple and freaked out since you knew Michael's head had been severely hurt before when it caught on fire during the Pepsi commercial. You only hoped it wouldn't cause more damage. "Are you ok?" you managed to say through your tears. "CALL 911!" you screamed at John who was in shock. "CALL 911!" you had to scream again to get a reaction out of him and finally did. "ARE YOU OK? MICHAEL!" you gently took him in your hands and saw him slowly open his eyes. Thank God! He was alive. "Baby.." you whispered to him.
"I'm ok.. just my head hurts.."
"Don't move! You'll be ok baby!" then John came with towels. You took one and placed it on his head to stop the bleeding.
"Doctor's on the way."
"The doctor's gonna come soon so hold on, Michael!" you realized your body was trembling in fear. "You're gonna be fine.." your tears fell on his cheek and you wiped them away with your fingers. He kept looking at you and said
"I'm ok as long as I'm in your arms...." then he closed his eyes.

Author's POV

"So Mr. Jackson," the doctor said while walking over to the bed where Michael was laying on "seems like luck's on your side today. The fall was pretty bad but it didn't affect your head in a bad way. We see no fractures on your head or anywhere else on your body. You do have few bruises here and there but it's nothing serious."
"I see doctor..."
"The bleeding came because you've scratched your skin deeply when falling but your head is completely fine. You may feel little dizzy for a few days but it will go away really soon. Your over all health is also good so there's nothing to worry about. I recommend you lay down and rest this weekend and everything will be ok."
"Thank you doctor very much." he looked through the window of the room at YN. She was waiting outside while the doctor spoke to Michael. She had a very concerned look on her face. Then all of a sudden, an idea came up inside Michael's smart head.
"You're welcome. If you need me just call the nurse, now if you'll please excuse me, Mr. Jackson.."
"Oh doctor..."
"Yes?"
"One more question?"
"Yes, Mr. Jackson?"
"I'm fine but... I do need care, right?"
"Ah.. " not knowing what Michael meant, the doctor said "yes, it would be good if you had someone to take care of you."
"I see.. well, would please tell that to my wife later? She's the girl outside.."
"You're married? I thought you had divorced?"
"No, we're married." he lied but it was a good lie. He hated the fact he got divorced from YN and to tell the truth, he felt she was still his wife. That divorce was only paper. "So can you please tell her?"
"Of course! How about right now?" the doctor headed for the door to call YN but just before he opened it, Michael's mother, father, Janet and few of his brothers stormed in.

"OH dear... Michael, son, are you ok?" Katherine asked him and took his hand. YN followed them inside too.
"Yes, mother."
"Doctor, is my son ok?" Joseph asked.
"Mr. Jackson is-" then a nurse stormed in before the doctor managed to finish his sentence.
"Doctor X, there's an emergency we need you right now!"
"Excuse me!" and he stormed out of the room.
"Dunk, what happened, are you alright?" Janet asked him.
"Oh Janet... I'm not feeling very well..." he almost whispered with his sweetest voice in order to appear tired and in pain.
"But didn't you just say you were ok?" Katherine asked.
"No mother, you're hearing things." he replied and looked at YN from time to time to see her reaction.

Your POV

Something smelled fishy around here and it was Michael! You begun to get the feeling he might wanted to be a little bit sicker than he actually was. You looked at him again. You knew him too well and damn, that man was playing ill! Not that he wasn't but he was just making it look far worse than it actually was. He was trying to win your attention and love by pretending to be sick.

You loved it.

"Oh, mother... what am I going to do now?" then his family noticed you.
"YN? Is that you?"
"Yes, it's me." they all walked over to you. You were facing Michael with your back and they stood in front of you.
"How did you get here and.."
"That's a long story.. now most important is Michael."
"Ohhhhh..."
"What son? Are you ok?" Katherine asked him.
"What am I going to do now mother..."
"What do you mean?"
"The doctor said my condition was very bad... and I have to remain in bed for weeks!"
"Oh dear!" ok, he was laying. You watched as the doctor talked to him and it seemed he was saying that everything was fine. However, you decided to play Michael's game.
"I'll need someone to take care of me and you're all busy...."
"I can take care of you son! Of course I-" she stopped talking and you saw her look at Michael with the strangest expression on her face. The others did the same. You had the feeling Michael was making some kind of signs behind your back, saying 'no no no'. You turned around to see him but he was only holding the pack of ice against his head, looking all innocent. He must have managed to quickly hide.
"But.. I when I think again I have to be somewhere else so .. I can't take care of you.." Katherine said and your theory got confirmed. He was playing to get your attention and care. You didn't mind it at all! You felt like laughing but managed to stay serious. Now you were gonna pretend you didn't know what Michael was really doing and play his game. You wanted to be with him anyway and to be honest, what Michael was doing was quite fun! Janet and the others said the same things, that they couldn't take care of him.

"Oh Lord... what am I gonna do... I'm so lonely! Nobody has time for a sick person like me and I can't blame them.. Ahhhhh my fate..." he was waiting for you to say you'd help him and you decided to give him what he wanted.
"I can help you if you want." you turned to him.
"Thank you but no!" he sounded so innocent. You could hardly keep from bursting out in laughter. "You have jobs and John... I can't waste your time.."
"No, it's ok I can't leave you like this! I'll take care of you."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Ok but only if it's really fine with you!"
"It is. In that case, I'll go call my boss to tell him I won't go to work."
"Thank you, YN, I really appreciate it!"

Author's POV

Right after YN closed the door behind her, Michael removed the pack of ice and placed it on the night stand.

"Ok, can you explain us what's going on here, Michael?" Jermaine asked and the others nodded their heads waiting for Michael to talk.
"That's a long story but... I accidentally met YN and I.... I still love her and she loves me too but see, she needs a little persuasion and that's what I'm gonna give her."
"Wait, wait, son.." Katherine begun "Are you telling us that you're gonna pretend you're sick in order to win her back?"
"Well.. something like that."
"Michael! I didn't raise you like this!"
"But mother I'm really sick! I fell down the stairs and I bled and I have bruises so it's not like a total lie!"
"I told you, Kate," Joseph jumped in "the entertainment business has taken every single part of his brain that used to be smart!"
"Joseph, don't start again.." annoyed Michael said. He looked out to see YN who was talking on the phone.
"Your father's right, Michael and I don't like what you're doing!"
"Mom," Janet begun "I support Mike on this one!"
"Janet!!!"
"No, mom! He's doing it out of love! He's in love with her can't you see? And during those 3 years when she left him, he wasn't happy at all! We should support him, if you really want your son to be happy, mom, be on his side!"
"Janet, listen-" Katherine begun but stopped after YN came in.
"My boss said it was ok." she closed the door "But he's not paying for the time..."
"Don't worry about that, YN..." Michael said. John came in.
"Michael, are you alright? I'm so sorry about what happened... I really am. I didn't want this to happen to you and if there's anything I can do to help you I-"
"It's ok, John, I know and it wasn't your fault. Don't worry about me, YN's gonna take care of me for the next few weeks so if you really wanna help, please John, bring her things here 'cause she'll have to come to my house." Michael wanted to make him angry and show him YN was his woman.
"WHAT?" John turned to YN "You're going with him?!"
"John, don't raise your voice this is hospital!" Michael's family was only looking at John and YN not knowing what to say.
"Are you seriously taking care of this man?" pointing at Michael.
"Yes I am! Can't you see his not well, he needs care!"
"Doesn't he have parents and like 20 brothers or so? Shouldn't they be doing that instead of you?" Michael was enjoying this.
"No, they can't, John. Listen, why don't we go outside and talk.. come on." and they went outside the room.
"Michael, who's this John?" Katherine asked.
"That clown's her fiancé."
"She's engaged?"
"Yes, mom."
"Oh Lord! Michael you can't break up a family like this! They're gonna get married and you're standing on the way! This is not what me and your father thought you!" Katherine was angry with her son because for her breaking up a family was one of the worst things ever.
"Mother, I'm not breaking them up, I'm saving her! She doesn't love him! She doesn't wanna marry him, she loves me! But she's just little stubborn so I need to convince her and open her eyes."
"You're mother is right and I want you to stop this right now boy!"
"Joseph, I'm not 10 anymore, you can't tell me what to do! And don't ya'all have things to do? You're getting me a headache so if you would please leave..."
"Did you hear this Joseph?"
"Unfortunately I did... Let's go Kate, just let him do his nonsense but this time Michael, when you get hurt, don't run to your mother." they turned around and left, his brothers followed.
"Good brother! If you need help just call me!" Janet said.
"Thank you, I'm happy you understand me.."
"I do and you know what... when I saw the way she was looking at you when she entered the room, I immediately got it... she really loves you!" the last words formed the warmest, brightest, happiest, purest, sweetest, most sincere smile on his face for the last 3 years. "Bye brother."
"Bye!" he had to hide the smile on his face, as much as he didn't want to, because YN came in after had Janet left. She looked annoyed and tired.

"What happened?" Michael asked her.
"Nothing." she was laying.
"Tell me?"
"Nothing really, there's nothing. I'll go pack my things and then pick you up and-"
"Did you get into a fight with John?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry..."
"No it's fine, it's not your fault."
"Where is he now?"
"He left. He told me do whatever you want and went to his mother's house.."
"Listen YN... I was really happy you agreed to help me but if that John's important to you.. I can understand.." it hurt him to say this but it would be more painful to cause pain to his beloved. He was gonna do anything to make her happy.
"No, Michael. Let him go. I don't care. I'll go take my things." now he knew for a fact she wanted to be with him. He knew her well and if she wanted John she'd be running after him right now.
"I'll tell my driver to take you there."

The next day

"Be careful! Watch where you're goin'!" YN told Michael who had his left arm wound her neck while she held him by the waist to support him.
"I'm sorry but I feel so dizzy it's hard to walk." he lied, trying so hard to look dizzy.
"Tell me again why didn't you tell your bodyguards to help you get to the bed?"
"Because, YN, they have to be at the gates."
"You're heavy!"
"Stop complaining, we're almost there!" YN sighed.

When they got into Michael's room (which took some time since "dizzy" Michael had hard time walking) YN help him lay on the bed.

"Put me down slowly, please!" he said as she was holding his back "Oh and can you hold my head too?"
"Yes." she gently put her hand under his head to feel his soft curls, which she missed touching so much.

Michael was finally laying on the bed. He was pretending to be ill and YN was pretending to believe him.

"Are you comfortable?" YN asked him.
"Yes.." he innocently replied. "Can you please get me a glass of water? I'm so thirsty.."
"Yes." she headed for the kitchen when Michael
"Oh and can you please bring few more pillows?"
"I thought you said you were comfortable?"
"I did but now that I've been laying down for a while it got uncomfortable.."
"You've been laying down for a minute only!"
"Really? Seems like an eternity to me!"
"Whatever.." she got out of the room and closed the door behind.

Your POV

You burst out laughing but kept it silent. You didn't want "sick" Michael to hear. Damn, he was playing his role so well! And only the Lord knew how much you were enjoying his game! You haven't had this fun in a loooong time and your Mike was so cute pretending to be ill! Now, you had to go get the water and pillows.

You returned into the room with a glass of water and few pillows. After you walked in, Michael immediately begun moaning "in pain".

"Are you ok Michael?" you tried to look worried.
"I'm not feeling very well...."
"Here, drink water!" you brought the glass to his lips and lifted his head up. He drunk a little and said he couldn't drink no more.
"Can I have the pillows?"
"Of course! Here, let me.." you lifted his head again and placed them under. "Are you comfortable now?"
"Well.... it's a little too high..."
"Wait.." you took two pillows away. "How bout now?"
"Too low..." you tried again and this time was ok.
"Anything else you want me to do?"
"No, thank you."
"Ok then I'm going to the living room and let you rest."
"Okay." just before you opened the door "Actually.."
"What?" what did he want this time?
"Since my head really hurts.. I was wondering if you could give me a message?"
"Of course." you grabbed the hair oil from the bathroom, walked over to the bed, sat down next to Michael, who placed his head on your lap, waiting for his scalp message. You would do this to him very often when you were married. He'd come back from working whole day long, tired with a headache and you'd take care of your husband by massaging his head.

You poured some of the oil onto your hands and your fingers made their way through his locks and gently begun massaging. You felt him melt into your arms. He must have really missed that.

"Mmmhh, feels so good..." he moaned in your hands. You silently smiled at the sight of your Michael and didn't say anything instead concentrated on giving him the best massage ever. After a while like this, you noticed he has fallen asleep. You giggled at him and gently moved his head from your lap on the pillow, kissed his forehead and silently left the room, leaving him to rest.

You went into your room and got ready for bed because it's gotten pretty late. You took a shower, changed into your pajamas and laid down on the bed.

You felt so happy and calm in this house. You weren't in your room with Michael but still it was Neverland. Now you wondered how you've managed to spend 3 years away from your home and man. Deep inside you, you were thanking Michael for doing this whole theatre to get you back and you really appreciated it! You decided to let him pretend a few days more and then tell him you knew what was going on! You couldn't do it right now 'cause he was so cute doing all those stuff and you were enjoying it.

RING RING

You woke up by the sound of your phone ringing. You opened your eyes and looked at the clock. It was 5:30 am. Who was calling you at this time of the morning!? 5:30 am.. damn! Your sleepy hand found the phone, without looking who it was (you were too sleepy for that) you picked up.

"Hello..."
"Good morning!" a very awake Michael said.
"Michael? Is this you?"
"Yes, it's me." what the....
"What.. why are you calling me at 5:30 am?"
"What do you mean why? I woke up and you weren't there! You were supposed to take care of me, remember?"
"I do but..."
"Well I need you now!"
"At 5:30 am? You need me at 5:30 am in the morning?!"
"Yes! So can you please come? I'm waiting. Bye!"
"Wait!" but he hung up.

Great. You knew Michael would always wake up very early in the morning but you never even for a second thought he'd make you help him at 5:30! Anyway, you had no choice. You got up, washed your face, brushed your teeth, got dressed and headed for his bedroom.

You opened the door to find awake Michael sitting in the bed, looking at you with his big, warm eyes.

"What took you so long?" he asked.
"You woke me up! My body doesn't function this early." you were still sleepy. "Anyway, what do you want?" you sat your sleepy body on the edge of his bed.
"I want you to help me take a bath."
"WHAT!?!" you jumped.

Now you woke up.
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