MICHAEL'S POV

"This one is great, I guess." I said as Quincy and I listened to 'Free'.

"Are you planning on putting it on the album ?" Quincy asked as he read a paper in his hands.

"Hum... No. It doesn't really fit with the "Bad" thing." I sighed, listening to the lyrics.

"Yeah... I think so too. Did you write other-" he get stopped by the door opening. Bill, my bodyguard, was completely out of breath, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Michael... We... We have a... a problem." he panted. I stood up, worried as ever as Quincy stopped the track, standing up as well.

"What is it ?" I quickly asked, my thoughts running to Y/N.

"Your mother... She called and... She said Y/N wasn't... answering her phone." he said, trying to speak as fast as he could. He held out a phone. "She's in... line."

I grabbed the phone and placed it next to my ear. "Mother ?" I asked, my heart beating terribly fast in my chest.

"Oh, thank god, Michael." she sighed in relief. I wanted to ask her what was happening but she continued. "I tried to call Y/N but she wasn't answering her phone, which is unlike her so I started worrying." Bill and Quincy were looking at me with confusing eyes. "I couldn't come to Neverland because I'm babysitting Jermaine's children so I asked Janet to go see her. I just wanted to let you know." she finished. I could hear children's voices behind her. Janet being with Y/N reassured me and a sigh of relief escaped my lips.

"Okay, thank you, Mother." I thanked. "I'm gonna go. Bye." I said, hanging up and giving the phone to Bill who was giving me a worried look.

"Everything is okay. Don't worry. I just have to go to Neverland, checking on Y/N." I said, taking my coat and my stuff. Quincy and Bill released sighs of relief too. "Bill, could you give me a ride ?" I asked as I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Of course." Bill nodded.

I said my goodbyes to Quincy and hurried to the exit of the studio, hoping that everything was really okay.
As I climbed in the truck, I took deep breaths, trying to calm myself. It couldn't be anything bad; I guess.

"We're here." Bill stopped my thoughts, parking the car in front of the house. As soon as he spoke, I hurried to the house, almost breaking the door.
Downstairs, everything was dark, none of the lights switched on.

'They must be upstairs.' I thought to myself.

I climbed the stairs and reached our bedroom's door. I could hear noises from outside. I peaked the door open, seeing Y/N laying on her side on the bed, Janet rubbing her arms.
The room was dark as well.

I knocked slowly, letting them know I was here. Janet turned her head towards me and smiled, slowly getting up from the floor. She put her index in front of her lips, letting me know that Y/N was asleep. I nodded and entered in our bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing slowly Y/N's arm.

"What's wrong with her ?" I asked Janet in a whisper.

"She's sick." she simply said, smiling so big.

"Just sick ?" I asked as I raised a brow. She nodded, her big smile glued on her lips. "Then why are you smiling like this ?"

She chuckled lightly, putting her hand in front of her mouth to be quiet. I looked at Y/N who was sleeping peacefully. Even in the dark, I could see bags under her eyes. "Come here." Janet whispered. I raised my head, seeing her in front of the doorstep.
I sighed, kissing softly Y/N's head before getting up, following Janet to the living-room.

"Is this a good thing that she's sick ?" I asked her, sitting on the couch.

"No." Janet responded, taking four ice creams from the fridge. I raised my brow at her. "What ? One for you, one for Y/N, and two for me. This is all fair." she defended, opening her two ice creams and eating them at the same time, making silly faces. I chucked softly at her behavior and shook my head.
I started to eat mine.

"Anyways, why are you so happy about the fact that Y/N is sick. Look at you, all smiling." I asked.

"That's because she's not just sick." she said, chocolate around her mouth. I gave her a napkin and she looked at me with confusion. I pointed at her mouth and she understood, blushing as she whipped her dirty mouth.

"That's not what you told me earlier."

"If I've told you everything at this moment, you would have screamed and Y/N would have waken up." she said, giggling like a high school girl. I gave her a confused look.

"Then tell me everything." I said, ready to know everyting.

"Okay, then." she took a deep breath and started. "Once upon a time, in Los Angeles-"

"Janet ! Stop it !" I whined as she looked at me with big eyes.

"Okay, okay." she took another deep breath and I rolled my eyes. "Mother called me and told me that Y/N wasn't answering her phone. She asked me to check on her because you were working. Of course, I said okay and I came here. When I entered your bedroom, Y/N was throwing up in the toilet so I hurried and helped her. I was worried about her and asked her what was wrong. She told me that she was throwing up every hour since the morning." I gasped. Why didn't she tell me anything this morning ? "And then," Janet continued. "I asked her if she was feeling okay. She told me that apart from her throwing up, she was just sleepy but that was all. And as a perfect soon-to-be-sister-in-law-" I rolled my eyes. "-I asked her if she had her period yet and she realized that she was late." my heart stopped. "So... if you still didn't understand. You're gonna be a dad !" she chanted, raising her arms in the air.

"Oh my..." I breathed, not realizing what was happening. "I can't believe it."

"Michael ?" I looked up, seeing Y/N in her pajamas, climbing down the stairs.

"Baby..." I breathed, getting up. Tears were threatening to fall from my arms and Y/N was looking at me with confusion. I hurried and took her in my arms. "We're gonna be parents." I whispered in her hair.

"J-Janet told you ?" she asked me, looking at Janet with big eyes. I nodded.

"Y/N, I know you wanted to tell him yourself, but he asked me too many questions." she apologised. Y/N seemed disapointed but I smiled at her, trying to make her smile. "Ice cream ?" Janet suddenly asked, the ice cream that she took for Y/N in her hand. We all laughed at her sudden question.

"No thanks. I'm gonna throw it up if I eat it." Y/N said softly, smiling at Janet.

"Okay, then." Janet said, opening the ice cream and eating it in less than three minutes.

Y/N and I looked at each other before bursting in laugh, ready to start a new family which was ours.

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A/N : hey guys ! I'm sorry for the waiting. I wrote this imagine on one hour and I'm pretty satisfied by it :)  hope you enjoyed it ;) don't forget to vote and comment plz !