[Sorry, this is cheesy.]

(I'll be making a BL version!)

This is placed at a Victory Tour (The final concert he and his brothers had together).

Michael was on stage singing, but oddly. He was continously glancing at Guest in the crowd

From your perspective, you were at a Michael Jackson concert with your friend who had convinced you to go. Now it's not like you didn't like his songs. You absolutely loved them! But you were very tired. But you still went. You are a black girl, long curly natural black hair, long lashes, full lips, thick brows, you had hoop earrings in, jeans, a tight shirt, with high-top sneakers. You were cheering with your friend!

Michael's view: He was performing his last song for tonight. It was late, but the night was full of energy. Screaming fans and bright lights. It was wonderful! He noticed you. You were practically glowing in his eyes; he was practically hypnotized. He was completely hopeless in love.

He blows you a kiss, pointing at Guest