╭⊰ Interviews ⊱╮
Whatever era you want bbg
Michael jackson x Fem!reader
Part 2 of: His Best musician. Idea straight from @boredpretty
Summary: Michael brought his most precious friend with him for an interview. As usual the interviewer was a total asshole.. she asked question that hit too close to home.. Michael being the shy good man he was he stayed quiet. But not Y/N. Hell no. She was quick with putting the interviewer back in her place.
Content: established relationship, slurs, giggles, a tiny bit of angst followed by some cussing, just silly stuff
After years of working together, it came naturally that people wanted to know about their relation. Y/N and Michael definitely had a bond, but they kept it mysterious, they both loved to lead people in all kind of different directions, having fun with it. Because it didn't have to be embarrassing. Not at all. Right now, both of them were sitting on a shared booth, in front of an interviewer who was waiting for the staff's cue to indicate the recording has started. The cameraman focusing on the interviewer
"Welcome back everyone, we are very pleased to welcome the King of pop and his beloved Bassist who shares a very specific bond" She said with a smile, pointing to the two of them sitting down. Michael and Y/N nodding as smiling for the camera
"So tell us, how is it like to work together ?" She asked, looking at them two, then Michael smiling before responding
"Well, it definitely doesn't feel like any other relation I have with my coworkers.. When we work together if feels more like.. break time. She just makes me laugh so much to the point where I can't even concentrate on the recordings.." He explained, making Y/N chuckle and nod. The interviewer smiled and nodded
"Aww.. that must feel so special, is Michael as nice as he is behind the cameras" She asked, looking back at Y/N
"No" She said before grinning, her answer surprising Michael as he looked back at her
"He's even worse.. Always checking up on you.. calling you everyday to talk.. making sure you ate and drank and shit.." She said, making Michael giggle shyly, hiding his face behind one of his hand.
"Sorry, can I cuss ?" She asked, looking around at the crew
"Don't worry we'll beep it out" The interviewer said as she looked down at her papers.
"So.. A lot of rumors have been going around that you guys are a having more than just a regular friendship, is it true ?" She asked.
"No"
"Yes"
Michael and Y/N didn't even look back at each other, they both simply just answered with a smirk, knowing just how to play with the press.. The interviewer looked at them for a few moments in silence before chuckling
"Right.. Well.. How about you tell us how you guys met for the first time" She asked, trying to get more out of them. Michael and Y/N glanced at each other before Michael gave her a quick nod, she smiles and looked back at the interviewer
"Well.. My father is great friends with Quincy Jones, who was Michael's producer for a while.. He brought me to the studio to help with Mike's solo album Off the wall. I couldn't say no, especially since Michael was my favorite singer ever at the time" She said with a smile, Michael scoffed next to her
"Was ? Am I not your favorite singer anymore ?" He asked in fake offence, Y/N laughing softly and glancing back at him
"I don't know.. I think I like Prince better.." She said with a wide grin, knowing damn well it'd rile him up. Michael scrunched his nose and went to pinch her side, which made her yelp and laugh.
"Awww, so very long time friends" The interviewer said with a smile
"Well as you most probably know, there's this picture of you two going around, Michael's hand on your knee while he was leaning in really close to your face.. We can only imagine what happened next !" She said, trying to get some content out of them.. Y/N knew it all too well. She knew what she was trying to do, but she was not as press trained as Michael was.. not at all, and that's a bit what Michael loved about her.. She would go on and cuss out paparazzis for being too forward.. or snarky interviewers. So she smirked and simply said
"We fucked." Her words made Michael choked on his own saliva, his cheeks reddening as he looked back at her suddenly
"What ! Y/N !" He tried to say, Y/N only laughing and gently holding his hand as she did. The interviewer watched them with wide eyes for a few moments.. being dumbfounded at her straightforward words..
"O-oh.. well.." she said, slightly embarrassed as she gave a quick glance as her crew, seeing Y/N and Michael laugh together uncontrollably.
"Well.. as we all know, Michael Jackson's a virgin.. how is he-" She didn't even get to finish her sentence, that Y/N rose a hand to stop her, an immediate frown visible on her usual soft features.. Michael was slouching in his seat uncomfortably at the question..
"Did you check that ? How could you possibly know that he's a virgin first of.." She started, leaning closer to the interviewer
"And what type of question even is that ! Who goes out of their way to ask people's personal sex life !? I wouldn't ask you that ! Not because I respect you.. but because I already know your old ass hasn't gotten any action from your husband in a hot minute because you're getting too cranky and wrinkly behind that botox !" She kept on, the interviewer gasping, the rest of the crew gasping as well.. Michael couldn't help but let out a small chuckle as he took Y/N's arm to hold her back from standing up and starting a fight with everyone.. Y/N slowly calmed down, leaning back down on her seat before looking back at the camera and smiling almost innocently
"THAT's why you don't just listen to them interviewer.. they just be asking dumb questions looking for dumb answers.. I don't fucking know if Michael Jackson gets Pussy !" She said, Michael's face turning bright red as he leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands.. Y/N finally looked back at him and grinned before looking back at the camera
"I suuure would love to be one of em though.." she said with a small giggle, Michael shot up from his hands
"W-what !" He said, making Y/N laugh until she slouched over.. the interviewer still staring at them with a gapped mouth..
"w-well.. we thank you for coming in.. I think we'll end the interview here.." she mumbled, too embarrassed to even look at them. Y/N nodded, grabbing Michael's hand and standing up the leave the set.. As they both walked away, they both couldn't help but giggle and laugh.. finally, someone to stand up for him, to finally say out loud what he was thinking about saying but couldn't.. And the public loved that too. They just loved seeing a celebrity stand up for themselves and defending other artists.. instead of just quieting down and letting things happen.. They loved her snarky comebacks. And Y/N never planned on stopping.. especially not for her precious mikey.
As they both walked away, Michael looked back at her, blushing and looking away shyly..
"Did you.. really mean it.. when you said.. you'd like to be one of them.." he mumbled rubbing the back of his neck. Y/N smirked
""One of them ? You ARE a virgin Mike.." she said, teasing him, making Michael blush harder and playfully hit her arm
"S-stop !.." Making Y/N laugh harder, holding his arm as they walked out of the studio.. but as they walked.. Y/N silently blushed, looking away and thinking about her own words.. and especially his.. Was he hinting that he wanted it too ?
