There's so many memories rushing through Alex's head in that moment. The desires he's wanted, the fears he'd had. The happiness he had known in those afternoons making out in the back of this truck.

Snuggling in closer to Michael, sighing softly as he leans in, kissing him tenderly.

"We were both at fault. I shouldn't have let it work. My fears were too great, and I was so scared, and I should have been stronger. For both of us," he says in a low voice. "We're here now though. We made it."