It was six o'clock in the evening and Michael had been asleep ever since he came home from touring.

He was exhausted and he wanted to get some much needed rest.

I was really hungry and since I couldn't read the top shelves to make some dinner, I had no choice but to wake him up.

Micheal Jackson was sound asleep and then he felt my hands on his skin.

"H-hey hey...DO YOU MIND"?!

I snickered and teased him by rubbing his naked ass.

"(f/n), I SAID CUT IT OUT"!

"Please get up"!

"NOOO"!

I could feel my stomach growling and then I started to feel funny.

Micheal heard my little cries of hunger.

He was surprised when he noticed the time on the alarm clock on the nightstand.

"Baby, oh my god...are you starving"?

I nodded my head, clutching my empty stomach.

"Aww, how stupid of me. I slept in all day and my sweet little girl is hungry".

He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and pulled me into his lap.

"I'm really sorry for yelling at you like that, sweetheart. If I'd known how late it was, I probably would have woken up sooner".

He kissed my forehead lovingly and then carried me out of the bedroom, going downstairs into the kitchen area.