[It's strange how possessive Max is over someone he already knows is his. There's absolutely no way that he can put it all into words. Maybe they aren't perfectly healthy for one another, but they fit and Max knows that they were made to be this way. There's no denying them one another. He sighs when Michael tries to pull all the blame onto himself like normal, when there's always two sides to every story, two sides to any argument.
Already Max knows where this is going and he gazes back lovingly, listening to everything that Michael says. There's a part of his brain searching for the perfect answer back, the way to pull them both together so that there's no longer this type of discord anywhere in their life.
Michael had done a wonderful job, but he hadn't screwed up anywhere. That's what Max was trying to let him know. It was Max's damn nature that made it so difficult. He keeps his love pulled in tight and fit close against his tired body, slowly being re-energized by the man he loves.]
Love, this isn't all your fault. Please don't ever think that anything is. Maybe you messed up, yes, but I did too. I should have been more reasonable, but I get so fucking needy, and I don't know how to not need you so much. Thank you for this. You did something that really makes me feel wonderful, and I can't believe that this is really ours now. You know that we can move into another place if you want. If this place feels too much like mine. I don't mind, but I was serious about making a little place for you. I'll get started on it right away.
[Suddenly Max has an idea. and leans in to brush his lips over michael's]
Hey, what do you think about us going to the courthouse... today. The ritual is still a little bit away, because it's got to be set up, but we can go to the courthouse anytime and get married. Why not today? I've done all the paperwork. We just gotta say our I dos. I want to be married to you. I don't want you to worry I'm gonna run out.
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Date: 2023-05-18 07:19 pm (UTC)Already Max knows where this is going and he gazes back lovingly, listening to everything that Michael says. There's a part of his brain searching for the perfect answer back, the way to pull them both together so that there's no longer this type of discord anywhere in their life.
Michael had done a wonderful job, but he hadn't screwed up anywhere. That's what Max was trying to let him know. It was Max's damn nature that made it so difficult. He keeps his love pulled in tight and fit close against his tired body, slowly being re-energized by the man he loves.]
Love, this isn't all your fault. Please don't ever think that anything is. Maybe you messed up, yes, but I did too. I should have been more reasonable, but I get so fucking needy, and I don't know how to not need you so much. Thank you for this. You did something that really makes me feel wonderful, and I can't believe that this is really ours now. You know that we can move into another place if you want. If this place feels too much like mine. I don't mind, but I was serious about making a little place for you. I'll get started on it right away.
[Suddenly Max has an idea. and leans in to brush his lips over michael's]
Hey, what do you think about us going to the courthouse... today. The ritual is still a little bit away, because it's got to be set up, but we can go to the courthouse anytime and get married. Why not today? I've done all the paperwork. We just gotta say our I dos. I want to be married to you. I don't want you to worry I'm gonna run out.