⋆.𐙚 ̊ 𝒻．actress!reader 𝓍 preotw!𝓂ichael

intro (𝓌.𝒸 3002 ) you meet your all time idol at an award show , who knows , maybe it could lead to something more?<

contains 𓏲﹕reader is the lead actress in a teen sitcom, shy michael , fluff!! , starstruck reader. michael (20), reader (19) ᥫ᭡.

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                    𝒪ctober 78’ — 𝒞alifornia

you were who every teenage girl wanted to be. you were apart of one of the biggest sitcoms, on covers of magazines and even gained the title of the 𝒫eople’s 𝒫rincess! 

tonight you were off to an awards show after been nominated for best teen actress. you had heard from someone that the one and only michael jackson would be there and you were nervous as heck! i mean how couldn’t you be? he was your favourite jackson 5 member and you couldn’t deny he was your type.

you wore a baby pink dress and your hair was in a bun with some face framing pieces. you took a double look at yourself in the mirror, you looked good, anyone with eyes knew that, though there was a slight furrow between your brows you just couldn’t get rid of. this was the first time you had been nominated for anything and you were nervous.

you made it to the show taking your seat, you didn’t look who you sat next to as you were to busy making sure you didn’t trip over your heels. you sat down with a sigh before you heard that signature voice, “hello , i’m michael.” , your head had never turned as quick as it did then , you were sure you heard a crack. taking a deep breath you managed to find your voice “hi , i’m y/n. it’s nice to meet you michael , i’m a huge fan your music.”  he ducked his head giggling slightly “oh i’m flattered really . you’re a really amazing actress , i love your work.” you were sure your heart stopped. THE MICHAEL JACKSON KNEW YOUR WORK??

“ thank you so much , that means a lot.”

the conversion ended there and awards began getting handed out . finally it got to ‘best teen actress’ the host read out all of the nominees and you felt your hands becoming clammy. it hadn’t registered in your mind that your name was being called out with a major round of applause. you quickly stood up basically running to the stage. you accepted the award giving a quick hug to the presenter. “oh wow , i really don’t know what to say!” you giggled slightly “umm , i would like to thank my mama and my daddy first of all for always being there for me, id always like to thank my co - stars , the crew ans everyone who works on set. lastly thank you to all my fans i love you so much!!” you held your award up with the fattest grin on your face as you blew a kiss. michael couldn’t help but smile at your reaction. he thought you were the prettiest girl he’s ever seen , and he knew he wanted you.

after the show you were heading out before you felt a tap on your shoulder, you turned around and saw michael. “hi y/n , i just wanted to congratulate you on your award tonight. you really deserved it.” you smiled shyly “ thank you , i deeply appreciate it. “  michael nodded before clearing his throat “umm i hope you don’t mind me asking this y/n , but i think you are such a pretty young thing , seriously girl . so with that , may i have your number?” he basically whispered the last part , “hold on , you want my number?” he nodded in confusion as to why you would even ask that.. “um yeah sure ! just hold on” you mumbled grabbing a pen and paper out of your bag and writing something down handing it to him. you grinned up at him, your eyeline was at his chin. definitely the tallest 5’9 you’ve ever seen. you gave him a quick kiss to the cheek before walking away.

michael froze, his hand coming up to where you had just kissed, he looked down at the note

❛❛ **** ****** 

                      𝒞all me ᥫ᭡.❜❜

୨୧ 1987 Interview - Part 1 ୨୧

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She was the people’s princess. He was the king of pop. Everyone saw what they couldn’t

long before the sold-out arenas, paparazzi flashes, and endless headlines, you and Michael Jackson were simply best friends.

You grew up in the spotlight alongside your sisters, rising to fame as part of one of the biggest girl groups of your generation. By the time you were teenagers, you had already become a household name eventually earning yourself the titles People’s Princess and Queen of Pop.

And somewhere along the way, you met Michael.

the two of you became inseparable. Years  passed, careers grew, and the world watched as the King and Queen of Pop remained each other’s closest confidants.

but somewhere between childhood memories and adulthood, Michael’s feelings for you changed.

Unfortunately for him, you never noticed.

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Just fluff for this part. friends to lovers, slow burn, tension, jealousy, angst, suggestive, eventual smut, happy ending!

୨୧ 1987 - Los Angeles ୨୧

Your second album has just come out. You were unbelievably excited as you had taken a different approach for this album. your first album, you had just left your girl group with your sisters so you were definitely nervous and decided to play it safe with songs you could dance to. However, this time around you were more confident in yourself and experienced which led you to creating some more explicit songs.

It was 7:00PM, you sat on a plush black couch alongside Michael while you were getting your makeup touched up. Cameras were being set up around you and everyone was getting ready. Michael looked at you and whispered, “you look real beautiful” he smiled shyly. You being oblivious smiled “you’re not to bad yourself Michael.” Michael smiled before the cameras started rolling. 

“Alright everybody, welcome to The Real Deal where we deep dive into celebrities' lives! I am your host Vivienne Vance and today we are with the one and only Queen and King of Pop!”  The camera panned to you both as you grinned and gave a big wave causing an outburst of cheers which you and Michael giggled to. “So, you two are definitely known as the very best of friends, correct?” 

You both nodded, smiling at each other. 

Vivienne nodded before a cheeky grin lighting up her face. “As we all know, everyone thinks you guys are dating or maybe just keeping each other as company if you know what I mean.” You sighed rubbing your forehead slighting before shaking your head “No, me and Michael are just friends. While I love him dearly and appreciate him, we are just friends and that’s all.” You looked towards Michael to find him looking down picking at his nails, he quickly looked up once he realised he was being watched and nodded “what she said.”

୨୧ The interview shortly ended, you and Michael were both beat after it due to the never ending questions about if you two had a relationship. ୨୧

You and Michael were at your house, you sat on the couch while he sat on the floor in between your legs as an old black and white movie played in the background.

You sighed as you massaged his head “Michael, why do you think people always suspect we’re in a relationship?” It took Michael a few seconds to respond as he turned his head to look at you, his big brown doe-like eyes looking up at your matching ones, his hand rested on your knee as he traced random patterns with his fingers “I don’t know girl, you know what people are like, they just want some drama.” He murmured in that soft spoken voice that could make any woman melt.

You nodded while playing with his Jheri curls. “I know, it’s just annoying mikey, it feels as though we can’t do anything together without being accused of something.”  

“You just have to learn to ignore them, Bambi.” He looked up at you. “You look tired, you wanna sleep?” You nodded rubbing your eyes “Mhm, it’s pretty late, do you just want to spend the night maybe?” He nodded taking your hand and walking to your bedroom with you.

You both got ready for bed. Michael couldn’t help but think it was quite domestic as he stared at you brushing your teeth. You both got into your bed a you snuggled into Michael quickly falling asleep as you both had a big day tomorrow.