Michael Jackson Imagines

Your Sister's Boyfriend-Storm

I feel I can make a whole book from this imagine :D! By the way, soon I'm gonna be posting new imagines but I'll also go on with your fav ones :)! Enjoy!

Heavy rain was flooding the grounds of Neverland, angrily slamming against the closed windows of your room. You wanted to look outside but were afraid to approach the windows for you had the feeling they were gonna break into many pieces any second soon. You kept your distance instead and watched from the middle of the room. The windows were big so you were still able to see what was going on outside. The sky looked like a roaring see but instead of water, it consisted of thick grey and black clouds that created a curtain of heavy rain, pouring the grounds of the city. The wind howled like a whole pack of hungry wolves, helping the rain spread its thick curtains evenly all over the ground and bending the trees at the ranch, leaving them naked by blowing away with its strength their juicy, green leaves. It was a wild storm.

You don't remember seeing a storm like that in your life ever before! You decided to put out the candles and curl into a ball between the warm sheets. Yes, candles. The electricity in the whole Neverland ranch has been damaged for about 3 hours now.

It was around 11pm now and you were a little scared... Wild storm, no electricity and only you in the house that in this state looked scary. Well, Michael was there too, in his room but ever since the little argument you had about Bill's phone number which was 5 days ago, he hasn't said a single word to you. Almost every day you tried to start a conversation with him but without success - he'd always find a way out of it. Seemed like he was angry but how would you know for sure, the man won't open his mouth for you. First, you hated each other and fight, then there was this period when you were good friends, now he's acting like a child that won't speak because you took a toy from him... what was next?

This night was indeed not going well for you. Courtney went over to Stacy's house after school since they have an important biology exam next week and they wanted to study together, this left you alone with the non speaking Michael. He came back from work, walked in, completely ignoring you, had his dinner, and when you tried to talk to him he called for the maid and begun explaining her that she needed to thoroughly clean his room tomorrow. He was pretending you were not in the room or house. In the end you got tired of it and locked yourself in your room alone. That's when the storm started and shortly afterwards, your lamp and TV turned off, your whole room became dark and you went downstairs to see what was going on. The bodyguards were in the living room with Michael who was dressed in his pajamas, holding a big candle in his hand "Seems like the strom has damaged everything Mr. Jackson, now Neverland is without electricity!" the bodyguards said to him. "Well, there's nothing we can do now. We'll wait till tomorrow and then we'll fix it.". "Miss YN, we advice you to stay in the house, the storm is wild and don't open the windows!" the bodyguards gave you advice. You thanked them and went back to your room. Michael ignored you again... nothing new for the last 5 days.

However, you never thought Neverland could be this dark. You were laying in your bed with your head  under the sheets, listening to the wind and rain, thinking about Michael and what he said to you. That night, in this same room, you asked him why won't he let you be happy and his reply was "The same question at you..." then he left. Ever since, not a single word for you from his mouth. What did he mean? You won't let him be happy? But this doesn't make sense! Not at all! What was he talking about? You were so confused... Then, suddenly someone opened your room slowly and gently. You heard a whisper

"You sleepin'?" it was Michael. So he finally spoke! After 5 days of not he decides to just come and speak? You felt like clapping but kept your cool instead.
"No."
"It's a wild storm outside, isn't it?" he whispered.
"Yes." you were kind of ignoring him. You didn't even pull the sheets from your head when talking.
"I'm ahh..... a little scared.. of the storm. It looks even wilder from my room... so I was thinking... may I stay here until it's over?"
"Yes." you couldn't say no, after all, it was his house. Besides, he was gonna go lay down on the couch, there was absolutely no problem. And let's confess it... you were hell scared too! If Courtney was here, you'd be in her bed right now holding her tightly. You didn't wanna be alone in this enormously big room during the storm, that's why you were happy Michael came.