(DROPPED! NEW SERIES AVAILABLE!) Infidelity ⚠️ 18+ ⚠️

Invincible

"Little..?"

"Alright Michael, we don't have time to mess around. We have somewhere to be in a couple minutes. Usually you'd be serious by now and rushing us out the door and down them stairs."

"Well I mean.. you make me happy Y/N, you make me feel like I can goofy around you"

I feel my cheeks get flushed and hot, I grab his hand quickly and pull him out of his room and kiss his cheek then smile.

"Let's go, Michael."

He gently smiles back and nods, Closing the door behind him and interlocks his fingers with mine and leads the way to the elevator where we take it to the lobby and get into our black car our chauffeur drove to the hotel.

We sat in the car in silence as we listened to classical music. Michael much preferred classical music over pop or any other genre. He was sophisticated musically. It helps him think, write music, and even relax.

Our hands, however, were still interlocked with one another. His hands were bigger than mine, very manly, and warm. Being within his presence automatically brings your spirits up, but also relaxes you at the same time. I wanted to spend as much time as I can with him within these last 3 days. He performs 3 times in Madison Square Garden:

March 3rd, March 5th, and March 6th.

These three days are going to be exhausting for both of us but fun either way.

I lay my head on Michael's shoulder as I watch the driver work our way through the busy morning traffic.

I smile

"I don't know how someone can drive in this. I think I'd end up hitting someone or punching someone in the face for driving or walking too slow."

Michael chuckles and puts his hand on the top of my head and strokes my hair, messing it up.

"Hey!"

"Don't worry, it'll be all fixed when you go for hair and makeup. Don't be silly!"

I nod as we pull up to the venue. Paparazzi waiting. I get anxious and grip Michael's hand. Michael turns to me and smiles reassuringly

"Don't worry, just hold my hand and ignore them."

He gives me a pair of sunglasses for a scarf

"The windows are tinted so they can't see you. But just put these on until we get into the venue okay?"

I nod and he pats my head and I put his rayban sunglasses on and scarf on then pull up my hood.

"You ready?"

I nod and Michael opens the door, gripping my hand a bit tighter before letting go and quickly wrapping his arm around my shoulder like some bodyguard as the cameras flash. He waves to them and smiles, pushing them out of the way

"Excuse me! Excuse me~!"

and then finally getting us into the venue.

I walk ahead a little bit and go backstage with Michael, then take off my disguise.

"Y/N, I'm gonna go check with the band and the sound crew to see if they're ready to start. Until then, you can chill here with my manager and the rest of the crew. There's food here so feel free to eat breakfast and snacks before rehearsal because this rehearsal I'm going to work everyone to the bone. Okay? Everything needs to be perfect."

"But what about you?"

"Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. I'll be back okay?"

"Oh.. a..alright, see you in rehearsal!"

I awkwardly wave and sit around for the next 35 minutes and eat a plethora of food. Shit' was like a whole buffet backstage for the entire crew.

Around 9:45 Michael comes back stretching and warming up his voice.

The sound was purely angelic.

Michael warming up his vocals, going from octave to octave, tenor, to alto, to soprano notes was like hearing an angel sing.

Michael notices me and stops, clearing his throat and drinking a bit of water

"You ready?"

I nod and stand up. Michael holds his hand out to me.

I hold his hand and he leads the way to right stags entrance but stops me.

"I want you to stay here. When I cue you that's when you walk out. Walk sassy and sexy like you did the last time."

I nod and he kisses my forehead.

"Good. Remember to watch out for my cue."

Michael walks out to the stage and stand stands in the front, then the band starts to play the beginning of The Way You Make Me Feel.

Michael starts performing and cues me to come out. Honestly, he didn't need to, as I've been rehearsing with him for a while now.

Michael occasionally would drag his hands across my waist or my butt and look at me up and down while smirking as We would walk by each other

If he's gonna be teasing me this much during rehearsals it makes me wonder what the concert is gonna be like.

And that worries me