Michael is still in disbelief and shock, laughing brighter than he has in a long time. It's like this weight on his chest has evaporated, where he carried all his anger and pain, a piece of him he hadn't wanted to give up, and now it's gone, replaced by this ease.
He's laughing brightly, thinking about Alex headlining stages and becoming a rock star. "I don't care how it's real," he says, cupping Alex's cheek to kiss him fiercely. "So long as we get to keep living it."
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Michael is still in disbelief and shock, laughing brighter than he has in a long time. It's like this weight on his chest has evaporated, where he carried all his anger and pain, a piece of him he hadn't wanted to give up, and now it's gone, replaced by this ease.
He's laughing brightly, thinking about Alex headlining stages and becoming a rock star. "I don't care how it's real," he says, cupping Alex's cheek to kiss him fiercely. "So long as we get to keep living it."