As the plane arrives in Ireland, Michael puts his hand on the window, then looks out of it. I can tell he's ecstatic once again, it's good yes, but the only problem is not only are we in a new environment and we don't know where we're going since we're on our own, and also these people also know who he is.

Who doesn't am I right?

Michael needs to stick this out until we get our house. I'd hate to tell him but..

"Michael.. I know you're excited to finally get here but um.."

He turns to me

"You DO realize that we might have to stay in the airport for a while right?"

I cover my face with my hands but also see him arching his eyebrow from my peripheral, then replies:

"Yeah but only for a quick bit right?"

I sigh and shake my head

"You know we're by ourselves and in a completely new environment.. we would have to wait for our luggage, then get a cab.. we'll be there for a long while."

Michael puts his head down on the window and groans

"I didn't think it'd be THIS hard to go places alone. I'm so used to having some sort of special treatment because I'm.."

He puts his hands up and makes air quotes, mouthing his name

" "Michael Jackson"... "

I hold his left hand before he puts it down, hoping he's not upset.. but I hear him chuckle under his breath

"But I guess I'm gonna have to get used to the normal life.. finally."

He lays back and relaxes

We hear the pilot announce and I hear Michael mumble to himself

"We will..we will.."

before humming Slave To The Rhythm to himself.

I shake my head and wait to land.

-an hour later-

I sit in the cab with Michael. We're going to our home and the cab driver is acting suspicious, making me and Michael uneasy.

"Say.. you two look oddly familiar, especially you lad."

He looks over to Michael and I can see him tense up

I decided to butt in, making my voice deeper and unrecognizable, with a slight New Yorker accent.

"Sir I'm sorry to burst your bubble but we're not anyone cool but just regular everyday human beings.. we just want to get to our new home so just get us there.."

The driver then immediately shuts up.

Michael relaxes and I sigh as we pull up to our beautiful new home.

Michael mumbles in a deep voice "it's beautiful.. isn't it?" He turns me and flashes his billion dollar smile that everyone loves so dearly.

The driver parks and we both quickly get out out of excitement. Michael and the driver grab our bags out of the trunk, then he gives the driver $100. He stands there in shock and Michael flashes his smile again and tells the man to "have a good day", then we both walk up to the house.

I can feel the anxiousness build up in me as Y/N and I get closer up the driveway to our new home. The good kind of anxious of course, that kind of anxiousness where you feel butterflies in your stomach and get all tingly feeling.

Y/N looks really tired, she was scared to be on the plane, she didn't sleep almost all the flight unless she passed out while I was sleeping.

I go underneath the door mat when we make it to the door to get the key, and unlock the door.

I look at Y/N and smile

"Ready?"

She nods and I open the door.

The interior looks BEAUTIFUL.. needs a bit of a touch up, but for an already furnished house it looks nice.

I look over next to me, about to say something to Y/N but she isn't there. Guess she went to explore the house already, yup that's Y/N, always curious about her surroundings.

I close the door and lock it, the door has 4 locks.. jeez I mean I wanted security but not this much security!

I go upstairs with our bags to our bedroom. I see two big doors that open to the bedroom.. just like my old house.. but I don't wanna think about that, we're starting fresh.. that house is contaminated with negativity.

I open the doors and go in.

It looks nice, needs some decorating and maybe a closet somewhere but we'll figure something out.

I put the luggages on the wall beside the bed and see the door to the bedroom's bathroom.

I walk in and look around.

(The sink is missing in this picture so this is the sink that's in the bathroom ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️)

I chuckle and talk to myself

"Fit for a king, huh.."

I look around the house, I walk right of the entrance.

The kitchen.. holy shit. Michael and I are definitely gonna be cooking our asses off in here! This is so pretty!

I go downstairs to the basement. It's empty but maybe Michael will make this a part playroom for our children and part dance room for him to-.. oh wait, he doesn't sing or dance anymore.. he just wants to be Michael, not Michael Jackson.. stupid self.

Or maybe we could put a bar down here! Just in case family visits, they can hang out down here and do whatever they want. Everyone needs a drink once and a while.

I hear a voice come from the stairs

"You're beautiful

Each moment spent with you is simply wonderful

This love I have for you girl it's incredible

And I don't know hat I'd do, if I can't be with you

The world could not go on so every night I pray

If the Lord should come for me before I wake

I wouldn't want to go if I can't see your face, can't hold you close

What good would Heaven be

If the angels came for me I'd tell them no~"

I hear the voice gradually get closer and I feel Michael embrace me.

I blush and smile, chuckling

"Hey Michael.."

He turns me around and puts me into a slow dance position and starts dancing with me as we talk.

"Did you look around?"

I look up at him

He shakes his head and looks at me smiling

"Well no.. but yeah I did, I might've gotten a bit lost trying to look for you.. I didn't realize the house was THIS big on the inside."

I chuckle and nod

"It looks like it's small on the outside but it totally isn't"

We both laugh and then he kisses me.

I look down shyly to cover my probably red face. I see Michael get on a knee, then lowers himself down to sit down on his knees.

I smirk and mess with him

"What are you doing? Trying to suck my dick?"

He sucks his teeth and shakes his head, then looking up at me.

"I was going to talk to the baby or babies, Y/N.. that type of language isn't necessary. They can hear that!"

He pouts and then I laugh

"Michael we just found out I was pregnant last night, they're not able to-"

"SHHHH Y/N, they're still human and can hear what you're saying"

I roll my eyes and laugh.

Michael stayed there for about a half hour, hugging, kissing, rubbing, and talking to my stomach.

I want gonna tell him that they're not big and developed enough to start hearing, I'm gonna let Michael be Michael.

"Michael? We've been here for the past half hour, can I get changed into my pajamas and take a nap? I have major jet lag and I'm tired."

He stands up and apologizes, putting me on his back and then carries me to the bedroom where we both took off our disguises and put our hair up, AND took our makeup off, and going bed.. finally..

Yup, everything is gonna be alright.