A belated birthday gift to Psycho_in_a_Dress

He watched you, watched you everyday from afar. His eyes darted in your direction. Seeing the frilly dress and long damn long legs, his lips licked. He wanted you, but he didn't know how to do it.

"Michael, boss you should just snag her and run." Michael glared and slapped him.

"Now that's no way to treat a lady, just because we are the big bad gang on the side of the coast. Doesn't mean we have to be bad." he went to look back at you as he puffed his jacket. "Watch and learn boys." Michael strudded his stuff over to you. His curls over his face dangling, while his smirk of a smile came on his face. Once he got close to you, you look at him feeling disgusted.

"Look whatever your think your doing, but it wont work." You walked away from him. Michael chuckles.

"Baby its not like that at all, come."

"I said no." you walked even further from him only having Michael to grab your arm pulling you close to his chest. You eyes met his, those...eyes you stared at them.

"Come on babygirl, what's the rush. Aren't I charming and sexy to you~" he purrs.

"Only problem is, your acting like douche and a man whore." she stomp on his foot as you ran from him. Michael winces in pain as he frowns as he was also a bit confused.

"It seems I have to use other ways." he spoke.

~

You were reading a book by the cafe, a heated romance novel  between a daring pirate who goes in search of a fine beauty in the seven seas. Only to find the one he was looking for was back at home all along. Your lips lick a bit as you were feeling a bit hot down below, before you could even continue. Your saw a shadow hover over you and you looked back seeing him again.

"Look I thought I said I didn't want you." you frown amd closed your book.

"Listen babygirl we got off the wrong foot and I never introduced myself." He soon sat down on the chair across from you. You rolled your eyes at him.

"Okay and what is your name, dick." Michael chuckles.

"The names Michael Jackson." he puffed his jacket and slicked back his hair letting the curls fall on his forehead. "Boss of the Jackson gang on this side of the coast."

"So your a bad boy...nope not my type." You got up and grabbed your book and soon walked away.

"Not just any bad boy, but your bad boy, sweet cheeks." He whistles at you causing you to turn around.

"You know, most girls don't like that. You may try anything on me, but i will never ever be with you. Michael Jackson." She storms off. Michael was even more confuse, this one was a tough cookie to break.

~

From than on he tried every possible way. Flirting more, sweet dance moves, pick up lines and even brought chocolate and you still denied him. Michael couldn't think of any other solution to win you over. His fingers tap against the chair he was sitting on.

"Boss may I have a solution."

"If it kidnapping Kevin, forget about it."

"No, but have you ever tried to just being yourself. You know the sweet and caring side you tried to hide." Michael never really thought about it, more to his image of being the baddest of the bad. He looks at him.

"Do you really think she will like that side of me."

"Look around, Michael." he noted as he quickly left the room.

~

While picking the flowers from his secret garden, Michael hurried outside to find you. You could be anywhere and he really wanted to show you his sweet side. Though in his mind it was a stupidest idea he would ever do. The roses in his hand tightly around as he kept on running. For who knows how long he found you. Wearing the most beauitful summer dress, your hair blowing in the wind. By the fountain in the park reading the same book from before. He cautiously walk over to you. You look over at him and rolled your eyes at him.

"Okay, Give it to me." You knew it was another pick up line.

"Actually I brought you these, girl." he showed you the roses as your eyes widen a bit as you took them and felt and smelled them.

"They're beautiful, Michael." Michael softly smiles.

"And...I wrote you this a poem. I know you love to read." he hands the paper over. You looked at it and held it in your hands and read it. 

Hey pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever
Like I've never, ever known
You're just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your walk,
Your talk, your dress
I feel your fever
From miles around
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint the town
Just kiss me baby
And tell me twice
That you're the one for me

I like the feelin' you're givin' me
Just hold me baby and I'm in ecstasy
Oh I'll be workin' from nine to five
To buy you things to keep you by my side
I never felt so in love before
Just promise baby, you'll love me forevermore
I swear I'm keepin' you satisfied
'Cause you're the one for me

I never felt so in love before
Promise baby, you'll love me forevermore
I swear I'm keepin' you satisfied
'Cause you're the one for me.

You finished reading it which made your heart skip a beat.

"Michael its beautifully written." you smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "You know your not so bad after  all. "

"Than would you like to go on a stroll with me and maybe go on a date." he ask.

"Of course, Michael." You got up and began to take his hand and walk with him. Michael looks at you and he smiled. He finally got you as yours.