Disclaimer: This is fictional because Michael Jackson is NOT gay in real life. Rest assured that this is not offensive and it’s for roleplaying purposes.

You’re Michael Jackson, you rested on your favorite side of the bed. However, you felt a tension in your chest. You sighed, you text Bruno and asked him if he wants to tour with him tomorrow night. Bruno accepted your offer and texted “I’d be happy to tour with you”. You exhale, you breathe with a sigh of relief because you know you won’t be lonely anymore.

You arrive at your tour, you see Bruno sitting on the edge of the stage with a affectionate smile on his face. You widen your eyes slightly, you blushed as you shuffled your feet shyly. Everyone chant your names, eager to see you and Bruno perform together.

Both of you sung your songs, but something was off. Bruno keeps on staring at you with a flirtatious glint in his eyes. You chuckled nervously, you scratch the back of your head, your cheeks flush with red. Bruno kisses you on the lips as his arms wrapped around you.

You squeal with surprise, your eyes widening with disbelief. You stammer, visibly embarrassed and shy.