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established relationship!!! you and jackie are dating. and yall know how i feel about proofreading😶
had to bring it back!! thank you for requesting!!! <333333
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7:18 pm
It’s another one of those Saturday nights where the entire family comes together to hang out. You’re laying on the couch with your head in Jackie’s lap while he watches whatever is on the tv. Your legs are on top of Tito's lap when he starts to tease you about your feet.
“Stop talking about my lady’s feet Tito,” Jackie tells him.
“You ever wash them?” Tito asks you quietly.
“Shut up.” you say.
Marlon, Michael, and Jermaine are up hopping and pop-locking to whatever song is on the radio.
Marlon paused and sat down right on your legs.
“OWW,” you yell.
“Come on Marlon, man.” Jackie says
“What! I’m tired,” Marlon says.
“Yeah and huge,” you tell him. You pull your legs from underneath his body. “What should we do?”
"Let me guess, you're bored." Tito says.
"You didn't answer my question," You snarkily respond.
“Game night?” Michael suggests.
“If Jackie is playing, then no.” Marlon bluntly says.
“I don’t even wanna play with you,” Jackie responds.
“Alright alright, cut it out,” Jermaine says.
“Yeah, I don’t want a repeat of last time so let’s all try to have fun?” Michael begs.
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“Let’s play some spades,” Jackie says while shuffling the cards.
“I don’t know how to play spades,” you say, looking over to him.
“You’ve never been taught how to play spades?” Jackie questions.
“Nooo,” you tell him.
“I’ll teach you,” he tells you, coming off more flirty. He slides his chair over to you.
“Aat aat!” Tito says. “Stop it right there, ain't nobody got time for that right now.”
“Monopoly maybe?” Michael asks.
“Monopoly takes forty days and forty nights,” Marlon says, he starts drumming on the table.
“Plus, Jackie could easily cheat in that game.” Jermaine says.
“He’s not gonna cheat no more!” you tell him. “Right?” you turn to Jackie and ask him.
“Was simply saving the cards,” Jackie mutters under his breath. You roll your eyes at his comment. "You have to promise that you're not gonna cheat." you scold Jackie. Jackie scoffs and shakes his head.
"Fine," he says.
“He’s not gonna cheat no more,” you confirm, looking up at his brothers.
“What are we playing then?” Michael asks.
Everyone sits around the table, throwing out ideas.
“Old maid?” Tito asks.
“Nah” everyone says in sync.
“Twister?” you suggest.
“Yeah, let’s play twister!!” Michael agrees.
“We can’t, we need a new board, I ripped the last one,” Marlon says with a shrug.
“We can’t play spades, we can’t play monopoly, we can’t play uno,” Jermaine lists. “We can’t play twister or old maid.”
“That’s practically all the games.” Jackie says. “Guess it’s no games!” He cheers, he stands up but you’re quick to pull him down, giving him a look.
Everyone starts back brainstorming.
“Charades?” Michael suggests. Everyone shares quick glances and shakes their heads yes.
“Let’s do it.” you say. Michael hops up to get the game.
“What’s the teams?” Marlon asks. He hops up and opens the nearest drawer, picking out a piece of paper and a pen.
“Me and Jackie” you say.
“NOPE!” Jermaine yells.
“Split up the love birds,” Tito says.
“Since when was that a rule?” Jackie asks.
“Since you decided to stuff all those uno cards in your pocket and make me seem like the crazy guy.” Marlon tells Jackie.
“Me and Jackie,” Jermaine says. Jackie gets up to sit next to Jermaine.
“You’re kidding,” you say annoyed.
“He a cheat and you’d help him,” Jermaine tells you.
“Fine, me and Tito.” you say.
“And that leaves me with Michael.” Marlon says. “Meaning we gonna win.”
“Nah, me and Maine got yall.” Jackie says.
Michael runs back down the stairs with the game.
“Are we doing teams?” Michael asks.
“Yeah, you’re with Marlon.” Jackie says.
“Great!” Michael cheers. “Wait, did yall separate Romeo and Juliet?” Michael asks.
“Of course,” Marlon answers.
The game starts up. Michael and Marlon went first. The word was “Cat” so Marlon started to act and Michael guesses.
“Dog?”
“Cow?”
“Grasshopper?”
“Baby!!”
“Oh uhm…”
Marlon points to his brain, motioning for Michael to think. Marlon goes back to all fours and starts pretending to lick his hand.
“Uhhh” Michael says. “Wait! Cat!”
“YES,” Marlon says. The two switch and Michael picks up a card. The word is hat.
Michael starts to point at his head
“Hair?” Marlon says. Michael shakes his head, he pretends to put something on. “HAT!!!” He says.
“Times up!” You say, watching the timer.
"What!" Marlon and Michael yell in sync.
"We just started," Marlon says.
"We agreed to only 30 seconds." you say. The two boys groan and flop down on the floor. "Let's go Tito." Tito moves to the front and pulls a card. Clock.
Tito points at his wrist. You guess.
"Wrist?"
Tito shakes his head, he taps his wrist.
"Bones?"
He shakes his head again.
"Watch?" Tito begans to shake his head yes, physically telling you to keep going.
"Clock?"
"Correct!" Tito says. The two of you switch, you quickly pull a card. Guitar. Easy.
You pretend to play the guitar and he guesses correctly. The two of yall switch again and he pulls a card. Moonwalk.
He points at Michael and begans to dance.
"Michael?" you guess, he shakes his head no. He starts to do a variety of dances. And then moonwalks.
"The moonwalk"
"Times up!!! Times up!!" Marlon says louder than you, while writing down points.
"Yesss, we got six points!" you say.
"Guess you and Maine not winning," Tito teases Jackie. Jackie rolls his eyes and stands up. He walks to the front and pulls a card. "Mickey Mouse."
"How am I suppose to do this?" Jackie says.
"No talking," Michael says. Jackie starts. Everyone had their heads titled in confusion. Jermaine starts to guess.
"uh.. uhm.. well is it- uhm." Jermaine says.
"Say something!" Jackie whispers.
"No talking" Michael repeats.
"uhm, did you like break something? Injured?" Jermaine guesses. Jackie shakes his head and keeps moving.
"Eh, are you like-" Jermaine says
"Think Ben!" Jackie mouths.
"WOAH WOAH!" Marlon shouts. "No mouthing."
"Shut up Marlon!" Jackie says. "Okay! Who wrote these?" Jackie asks.
"Nobody wrote them," Michael says. Jackie flips his head towards Michael.
"This is impossible!" Jackie says.
"Just act it out babe!" You tell him.
"Also, you can't talk!" Michael adds.
"I say that we put a big strip of duct tape over that mouth of his." Marlon suggests.
"Could he keep it on for forever," Jermaine whispers back resulting in the two laughing.
"Guys stop! Jackie, keep going." you tell your boyfriend. Jackie moves his body some more.
"I can't watch this I'm getting sick." Tito says, Jackie had just got onto his knees pretending to eat something. When he thinks we're not looking, he starts to mouth words to Jermaine.
"Jackie! What did I say about cheating?" you scold.
"I'm not cheating!" Jackie defends.
"Okay okay, time is up," Marlon says.
"MICKEY MOUSE MAN! MICKEY MOUSE!" Jackie yells at Jermaine.
"How was that suppose to be Mickey Mouse??" Jermaine yells back. "You looked constipated."
"Man, these games are annoying. I need a new team mate." Jackie says. He sits right next to you, hand covering his face. You rub his back softly and he instantly relaxes.
"Soooo, do me and Y/N win?" Tito asks.
"We were suppose to do three rounds." Michael says.
"Jermaine's hot headed grandpa team mate that will go unnamed decided to cheat, which why are we surprised?" Marlon says.
"It's not cheating!! Doll, tell them it's not cheating," Jackie tells you.
"You mouthed the words, Jackie! This is why nobody invites us to game nights." you tell him.
"Oh come on! As if you and Tito are that good." Jackie says.
"Slow your roll, just because your team mate couldn't tell what that lanky body of yours was tryna act out, don't mean you can come for my team." Tito says, turning his body fully to Jackie, telling him off.
"Oooooooh" the rest of the brothers hum. Jackie opens his mouth but your hand quickly covers it.
"Nope!" you say. "Is what you're about to say nice?" you ask. He shakes his head no.
"Should you say it?" you ask softly, Jackie shakes his head no again. You remove your hand.
"You hungry for a twinkie?" Jackie says.
"JACKIE!" you yell. And everything fell apart. Jackie and Tito kept going back and forth. Jackie telling Tito that he looked hungry and then showing him the diet plan that Jermaine and him made for Tito. Then Tito started coming at Jackie for his age and how he'd have to walk his daughter down the aisle using a cane.
Then out of nowhere, Marlon started coming at Jermaine for chewing too loud, Jermaine came at Michael for talking too loud, and Michael came at Marlon for always copying his moves during tours.
You sat on the couch watching it all unfold.
"Guys." you say. You're ignored. "Guys!" you yell again. You stand up and get in the middle and yell.
"What are yall even arguing about?!" You say to the brothers.
"Jermaine says I talk too loud." Michael says.
"And Tito keeps saying how you need to look into retirement homes for me," Jackie adds.
"You and Jermaine made a diet plan for me!" Jermaine shouts at Jackie, holding up the piece of paper with all the requirements.
"OKAY OKAY!" you start. "Yall are brothers, you have to stick together. Listen, the most important part about brotherhood is-"
But before you can finish your speech, the door swings open. Randy is holding bags of food.
"Yall ready to eat and do that movie marathon?" Randy says happily. The brothers once angry face turns happy as they all look at eachother.
"YEAH" They all cheer together. All of the brothers run over to Randy. Cracking jokes and conversations. You roll your eyes and join them.
"I guess all you needed was food," you tell the boys.
"It wasn't serious." Jackie tells you, kissing your temple.
"You told me I looked hungry for a twinkie." Tito says.
"That's ancient, Tito," Jackie says.
"You and Jermaine created a diet plan for me," Tito adds.
"Let's not live in the past," Jackie tells him.
"I could strangle you," Tito says.
"See, love," Jackie tells you, you giggle at the interaction while helping Randy bring food over to the living room.
"What were yall doing?" Randy asks.
"Playing charades, but we only got through one round." Jermaine explains.
"Hmm, I wonder why," Randy jokes while looking over to see Jackie hugging you from behind cause you to giggle loudly.
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yall playing but I was just with Jackie last night
Hey!! I love your works my favorite has to be “GAME NIGHT” I genuinely let out some giggles, but anyways I was wondering if you could write another silly/mad! Jackie fic!?plot of your choice ofc!
stop making me blush😝😝😝i remember being nervous posting game night so seeing your sweet message really made my confidence go up. Thank you so so much for requesting. I am writing more silly!jackie jacksons as we speak!
Here is game night part 2!!! I really hope you enjoy!!
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Hi! Just found your account and I’m obsessed with your writing! You’re so talented. Can I request a Michael Jackson x wife! Reader? I love angst that turns to comfort/fluff. Maybe something happens to the reader while Michael is performing on stage and when the reader asks for her husband, she’s told no? Michael gets big mad/protective.
Thank you! ❤️❤️❤️
You are genuinely such a sweetheart!! Thank you so much for your kind words and for requesting.
I hope you love it!!
Here you go <333333
I'll Be There- Michael Jackson (husband!michael jackson x wife!reader)
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husband!michael jackson x wife!reader
type: angst —-> fluff
backstory: husband!michael jackson x wife!reader. michael is performing , but something bad happens to reader, but when she asks for her husband, she is told no.
proofread???
THANK YOU SOO MUCH FOR REQUESTING!!! I HOPE YOU LOVE IT.
divider creds: @kthice
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1988
Michael has been your husband for the past three years. But the two of you relationship and friendship have spanned decades. You’ve fallen in love with the man throughout the years.
You both go on extravagant vacations together and spend so many loving moments. You've met his family and he's met yours.
Just recently, you found out that you were pregnant. The look on Michael’s face was priceless. He jumped around everywhere and started picking you up, extremely happy. He called his parents and siblings to tell them.
Both of you desperately want a baby girl, but can’t agree on baby names or what you’ll paint the nursery walls, however, one thing the two of you have agreed on was to hide it from the world.
You’re far enough to where you have cravings but you aren’t showing too much. You wear baggy clothes to hide the bump from tabloids.
Michael offered to cancel the entire tour to spend it with you but you refused. You couldn’t take his passion away from him
So here you are now. Watching from the crowd despite Michael’s concerns of you being around his fans but you wanted to see him front row in his natural element.
The show was going perfectly. You could’ve sworn the baby started kicking once they heard their father sing.
Michael made eye contact with you throughout most of the night. All of a sudden, you had to pee badly. You make your way through the crowd and towards the nearest bathroom. Quickly doing your business as fast as your pregnant body would let you and then you go to the sink to wash your hands.
You leave the bathroom and walk back towards the seating area. Before you knew it, you were knocked to the ground, your head slamming against the wall.
“Watch where you’re going,” A girl tells you, walking off with her friends. You look up and see a glimpse of their faces and backs. You rub your head and try to get up. Vision blurred.
“Can you- please” you start brokenly. “Get Michael,” you finish.
“Sorry lady, he’s performing right now,” The security guard gruffly tells you. Your vision blurs as you walk away, clutching your stomach. You move to the side, rubbing your temple.
You decided to wait backstage, moving as quickly as you can.
You pull your key from your pocket and unlock the door, immediately flopping on the couch.
Your head is spinning, the baby is kicking, and you can hardly see because of the bright lights and blur. Before you know it, tears pour out of your eyes. You're hysterically crying, not being able to catch your breath.
Thirty minutes pass by and the door swings opens.
“Baby?” Michael says, looking over at you sleeping on your side. He’s quick to your bedside. “Are you okay??” He asks.
“I’m fine,” you mumble to him, wiping your tears.
He brings the back of his hand to feel your forehead.
“Just dizzy…” you continue.
“Dizzy how? Was it the seats?” He asks again.
He pulls your body up and he lays down underneath you.
“Two minutes in, the baby is kicking and I have to pee so badly.” you start. “Leaving the bathroom and walking back to my seat, I’m pushed,” you explain.
“You were pushed??” Michael says, face visibly going paler.
“It’s okay-” you start.
Michael gets up and starts pacing.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” He says.
“You were performing Michael, plus I tried, the security guard wouldn’t let me?” you tell him.
“Which guard?” Michael asks you, face finally turning to you, he stops pacing.
“I can’t remember” you mumble. He exits the room, door closing behind him.
-
Next thing you know, you heard voices speaking over each other.
“You’re fired”
“It wasn’t my fault”
“Why wasn’t I told that my wife needs me?!” Michael yells. "I don't care if it was because I was performing!"
-
You shake your head.
Michael opens the door and enters.
“The show for today is cancelled.” He tells you. "And I called for a doctor to come."
“Michael!” you shout. “Why would you do that?”
“You’re my main priority, our baby is my main priority.” Michael says. “I have to make sure you’re okay, you were crying.”
“Michael.” you say.
“No.” He quickly answers. He squats down in front of you. "I'm not going to leave your side."
"I promise I'm fine, I was just a bit dizzy," you tell him.
"And just to be sure you don't feel dizzy again, I will stay right here." he tells you softly. "I love you so much, I can't lose you."
He holds your body in his arms, Michael's hand rested protectively over your stomach, your heartbeat can be heard miles away.
"I was so scared." You say.
"I'm here, don't worry." he tells you, kissing your temple.
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8:06pm
Everyone is in their pajamas, chatting it up, and watching movies. Your boyfriend has his arms around your shoulder as you look through the newest addition of your favorite magazine.
Michael and Marlon are up dancing having a body roll competition.
"Can you both move your snake bodies while I watch the movie," Tito asks them.
"Nah we tryna see who can go longer," Marlon says, eyes staring into Michael's as the two of them continue to body roll.
Tito rolls his eyes and scoots over on the couch.
"I think Mike wins, your form is off Marlon" Jermaine admits
"Ain't nobody ask you Maine," Marlon says, still body-rolling. Like clockwork, Marlon immediately stops, clutching his stomach in pain.
"Told you," Jermaine laughs.
"Did you get a cramp?" Michael asks.
"Yes man!" Marlon answers, still clutching his stomach.
You look up from your magazine and see Marlon on his back, you can't help but laugh. This pulls Jackie's attention from the television to Marlon.
"Tito was tryna tell you to sit down, Marlon," Jackie says. Marlon keeps squirming, still clutching his stomach. You drop your magazine, pulling your body weight off Jackie.
"I'm bored" you say.
"You always bored," Tito responds. Jackie shoots him a "don't play" look making Tito throw his hands up, still looking at the movie.
"Wanna play a game?" Michael asks.
"Ooooh yes!!! What you got?" you ask him.
"I'll be right back!" He eagerly says, running upstairs to his room.
The front door swings open and closes, Randy walks in.
"This horrible movie is still playing?" He asks, dropping the snacks that he just picked up from the store on the couch.
"This movie is cinema gold." Jackie defends.
"yeah, for the nursing home," Randy jokes. He kicks his shoes off and hops over the couch, plopping right in between you and Tito. Michael runs downstairs with a card game "Uno."
"Nahhhh, I'm not playing that," Marlon says.
"What do you mean Marlon?" Michael asks.
"Y'all get way too competitive when we play that game." Marlon answers.
"Oh please, YOU get way too competitive." You say.
"And your boyfriend loves to act like he doesn't understand whats going on in the game," Marlon tells you.
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The Jackson brothers and you all sit on the floor around the coffee table. Michael shuffles the cards and passes out seven to everyone. You reach to flip over a card, a blue seven.
You place down a green seven, next Randy places down a wild card.
Jackie squints. "What does that mean?"
Michael answers sweetly "It means Randy can change the color to whatever he wants it to be."
"Color is red." Randy says. After a few go arounds, Tito places down a card, Michael places down a green to match the number, then comes time that it's Jackie's turn. You look over at Jackie while he's putting down a card.
"Wait wait wait," Marlon says. The brothers look at him. "Jackie." He says with a straight face.
"Hm?" Jackie mumbles.
"Jackie." Marlon repeats.
"What's going on?" Tito asks.
"Nothing, just our older brother cheating." Marlon says. You and Michael whip your heads to Jackie.
"How's he cheating?" You and Michael say in sync.
"we've only went around three times, and he has two cards left in his hands..." Marlon tells you all. You look back over to Jackie.
"Jackie!" you yell.
"I"m not cheating!!" He defends himself. "I'm playing the game and Marlon is simply mad cause he's losing."
"Yeah right, watch your man Y/N" Marlon says to you.
The game goes on and on, Michael has uno but forgot to say it so Tito calls him out. Michael has to pull two cards. Then Jackie gets uno but forgets to say something, Michael calls him out, so Jackie threatens to flip the table.
Occasionally, Jackie will forget that it's his turn. Then Jackie puts down a green two on a yellow skip causing his brothers to crash out on him.
"Here he goes with the old man act, Jackie, we know you know how to play this game." Jermaine says.
"You ain't fooling nobody grandpa," Randy tells Jackie.
"I'm getting confused! How come I can't put the green two there?" Jackie asks, his eyebrows start to furrow.
"Jackie, we've told you the rules a billion times," Michael says softly.
"Y'all are so mean to my Jackie," you say.
"Your Jackie needs to get checked out for amnesia," Randy tells you. Tito and Jermaine start laughing after his comment.
"AND he over there borderline cheating!" Marlon accuses Jackie.
"I ain't cheating you waterhead!" Jackie tells him. Marlon stands up, slamming his cards on the table.
"YES YOU ARE!! MICHAEL JUST GAVE YOU A PLUS FOUR AND SOMEHOW YOU ONLY GOT ONE CARD NOW!" Marlon shouts.
"STOP STARING AT MY CARDS!" Jackie yells back.
"I just wanted to play uno for one time without any fighting!" Michael now stands up to join in, his voice joining the loudness but Marlon pushes his shoulder back down to where he's sitting again. Marlon and Jackie go back and forth.
After all that dramatics, it's your turn to play but out the corner of your eye, you see Jackie stuff a card in his pocket.
"Jackie." You say. Jackie meets your eyes, his widening.
"Wait" He mouths.
The brothers look in between the two of yall.
"YOU ARE CHEATING!" You yell.
"Wait wait wait wait," Jackie says quickly but you're already marching over to him.
"GET UP!" You say.
"Waitttt baby" He tries.
"Nuh uh, don't try to sweet-talk her, get up!" Michael says
"Y'all playing but he probably needs a cane," Randy says.
Jackie shamefully gets up, a bunch of cards underneath him are revealed.
Everyone gasps.
"Yet I'm crazy for calling it out an hour ago," Marlon says, shaking his head from disappointment.
"Jackie." Michael says quietly.
"let me explain," Jackie starts.
"Empty your pockets." You demand him.
"You know those shoes you wanted?" He starts, "Let's go get them, maybe the store is still open?"
"Empty your pockets you cheat!" You repeat, voice increasing.
Jackie sighs, emptying both pockets, more cards falling out.
"Well, I'll be dammed" Tito says, mouth widening.
"Man see, this is why I hate playing with yall," Marlon says.
"Why are you cheating Jackie?!" You ask him.
"it's not cheating! I'm simply just saving the cards." Jackie tells you.
"I'm done," Jermaine says, hopping up to get another drink.
"All in favor of Jackie no longer being allowed to play uno for the rest of the night say aye." Michael says.
"Aye!" you and the rest of the brothers say. Jermaine comes out from the kitchen to agree.
"Didn't wanna play this confusing game anyways," Jackie mutters under his breath while pouting. He hands in all of his cards and plops back on the couch to watch.
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backstory: reader is running the ice cream shop while her parents are out of town, to her surprise none other than the jackson family walk in.
warnings: noneeeee
type: fluff, very soft flirting!!
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There's perks to having a dad who owns an ice cream shop. Free ice cream on hot days, cute boys come in, and your dad let's you keep the share that you made if you choose to work.
However days like these suck when you were suppose to go shopping with your best friends but instead you're stuck running the shop because your parents will be out of town.
"No! You knew I was going out shopping today. The cruise can wait." You exclaim to your mom, you rummage through your closet picking out clothes to wear.
"Honey, your dad and I need this time away. Plus you're getting paid." She responds in a soft manner.
"MOM!!!” You say louder.
“Honey.” She says.
“This is totally unfair!” You tell her, stomping your foot.
"Y/N" She sternly says with that look in her eyes. You turn your back and roll your eyes, silently hoping she doesn't see.
"Fine! But I'm not wearing that stupid uniform." You tell her. She gives you a warm smile and walks out the room.
Hours later you drive your parents car to the ice cream shop. It's freshly painted with bright colors and signs. You park behind the store and enter through the employees room. You start turning on lights and wiping down tables, prepping the store for opening.
More hours pass and so far it's smooth sailing, your friends came by to check on you and once in a blue moon you'd have a difficult customer.
You're sitting criss-cross applesauce on the stool while picking at your nails until the familiar silver bell rings. The door swings open.
You hop up from your spot and see a group of boys walk in. Afros picked, bell bottoms, boots, and bright smiles. Oddly familiar. They all joke around while walking over to you.
"Hello! Welcome in, what can I get started for you today?" You cheerfully ask the group.
"Uhh yeah, your number," One of them says, two others laugh along with him. You roll your eyes. But you ignore the statement.
"We have a limited flavor if you'd like to check it out.” You suggest to him, tight smile.
“I’d like to take you out,” another one mutters.
"Guys stop," One of them squeaks out.
"What's the order" you say flatly, completely annoyed. You should be knee deep in a pile of clothes at the mall but no!
One by one the boys order. Chocolate. Chocolate. Vanilla. Chocolate. Vanilla. And then a strawberry.
Each wanting three scopes.
You pick up the cones and scoop three scopes of their ice cream of choice, then passing them over. Your hand accidentally grazes the tallest boy's hands, he shoots you a small smile.
You look down quickly, calculating their order.
"So three scopes are 0.15 cents and two of you wanted sprinkles which will be 0.05 cents. So you have a grand total of one dollar," You say sweetly to the brother who was flirting with you.
"But we only have-” one of the boys start.
"Hush Marlon," He says. “Since when did the prices go up?” Jermaine asks.
“This has always been the prices,” You respond to him.
"Give me one second beautiful," He continues, you roll your eyes at the name. He walks his brothers over and they huddle up.
"Maine, you gotta stop flirting with her," you overhear one of the guys says.
"Let me work my magic” Jermaine says quieter.
"What magic?" The tallest asks.
“Just watch and see Jackie,” Jermaine tells him.
After a couple of minutes, he walks back over to you.
“Nice day out huh?” Jermaine asks.
“Mhm,” you hum, wiping down the counter.
“So uh, what type of music you listen to, there’s this club” He starts.
"Eh I don't think so, I just need my money," You say bluntly. Jermaine drums his fingers on the table.
"How would you like to go out on a date with a Jackson man," Jermaine asks you. You tilt your hand in confusion and look between the groups of boys, finally realizing that they are in fact the Jackson 5.
Like clockwork, Jermaine noticed that your expression change. A wide grind spreads over his face.
"So what do you say?" He asks you. You pretend to think.
"Hmmm. No. Your total is a dollar." You repeat. “That should be pocket change for yall.”
"Come on baby!” Jermaine begs.
"Call me baby one more time and your total is gon increase." You break him off. He scratches his nose and shoots a quick look to his brothers.
"Look, what do I gotta do to make this total go down," He asks, voice lowering.
This time, you think. You look over at the brothers. Each of them catch your eye again. Your eyes trail over to the oldest, Jackie. His eyes are already on you.
You shyly look away, your eyes finding the ice cream scoop and soon moving up back to Jermaine’s eyes.
"Is your brother single?" You whisper softly.
"Huh?" Jermaine asks, scooting closer over the ice cream display.
"I said" you say louder. "Is your brother single?"
He squints his eyes and looks at his brothers once more.
"Which one?" Jermaine asks.
"The cute one.” You answer.
"You gotta be specific baby” He responds.
"The cute and tall one!” You say.
"So me?" He winks.
"You're extremely aggravtiing" you roll your eyes. Shooting more looks at Jackie.
"He has the strong cheekbones and the bright smile, big afro." You explain.
"Little more heavy set?” He asks, resting his chin on his hands.
"Nah, nice pretty muscles," You say. Jermaine could've sworn you were drooling.
He turns around quickly and back to you.
"Jackie?" He asks.
"Yeah." You say softly.
"Yeah, he’s single." He answers you. "Sooo?"
"Well," You shyly state.
"Are we talking a date or just a hangout." Jermaine asks you.
"Marriage," You say, covering your mouth slightly after the words come out.
"I’m not a miracle worker, but I can get you a date, if you can get this total to fifty cents." Jermaine tells you. You look at him and back at Jackie, who's currently telling his brother to stand still and not be so loud.
"Deal." You tell him. Jermaine shakes his head and walks off. His brothers follow his movements but are confused when he stops right in front of Jackie.
The two brothers share some words, sending looks your way causing you to look down at the register. Jermaine rolls his eyes and Jackie walks over to you.
"Hey" He says, soft voice peeking out.
"Hi" You shyly say back. He looks at your glossed lips then back at your eyes.
"There's this new movie out," He starts.
"Yeah?" You ask.
"Yeah and I think we should go see it. There's a drive in a couple of minutes from my house, I'll pick you up." He explains.
You shake your head.
"You got a phone?" He asks you.
"Yes" You say quietly.
He grabs a pen from over the counter, softly grabs your hand and writes his phone number on it.
You're starstruck. He smiles and he begins to walk away until he turns right back on his heels to you.
"Also, I'll come by later today to give you the full dollar and a tip," Jackie tells you. Your face drops. He leans against the counter, chest peaking out from under his shirt. "But I still want my movie date with you," He says with a wide smile and a wink. He walks away and tells his brothers to come.
They all exit the store. You look up at the ceiling with a wide smile.
"I have a date!!" You squeal but the door swings open again. One of the younger ones, Michael? You think, walks up to you.
"Hey uhm, I might be young, but if you and Jackie dont work out, give me a call." He tells you quickly. You open your mouth to speak but he cuts you off. "I know I know, I'll see myself out,' He continues, head hung, walking away dragging his feet.
"Wait!" You yell after him. He turns around with a bright smile. "Take some extra sprinkles for your ice cream," you hand him a tiny cup.
His legs run fast to you and he grabs the cup.
"Please dont let Jackie screw this up," He tells you while running back to the car.
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