Love Me Again

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Andrew wakes up and feels the blankets touching ever part of his body. He rolls over and sees Michael with his arm wrapped around him. He gets up and feels pain go up his spine. He whimpers. 

He grabs a oversized shirt from Michael's suitcase, a lilac and dark purple ombre t-shirt and a pair of soft cotton boxers and smooths out the covers on his side. He sits on the bed with his legs crossed and goes on his phone. Michael stretches and opens his eyes. 

He sees Andrew sitting on the bed. He's dressed and on his phone. Michael sits up and kisses his cheek. "Morning..." Andrew smiles. "Morning..." Michael gets up and gets dressed in a pair of navy blue boxers, a pair of black jeans and a tucked in white button up dress shirt. 

Andrew looks at him and then at the clothes he's wearing. "The storm is coming our way. I'm heading to the store to buy some things..." "Can I come?" Michael nods and Andrew puts on a pair of sweatpants and grabs his sweatshirt jacket. He goes over and grabs Michael's hand. 

They go to leave,but Michael stops to tell the pilot. "Me and Andrew are going out to the store!" "Okay." Andrew and Michael leave and walk to the nearest shops. Michael looks down at Andrew and smiles. "Sleep good?" Andrew nods and hums. 

Michael grabs a shopping cart and Andrew stands in front of the cart with Michael behind him. Andrew looks at all the things on the shelves. Michael goes down the drinks aisle and Andrew watches as he puts some water in the cart and then a bottle of red wine. Andrew looks up at him. 

Michael smiles and goes behind him to push the cart. Michael picks up some things for tonight's dinner. Andrew grows tired and Michael holds him close. They cash out and go back to the plane. "Go take a nap okay, baby?" Andrew blushes and nods. 

He makes his way to the bedroom. Michael starts making dinner on his little stove in the plane. He makes fettuccine alfredo with broccoli and chicken. He puts a white table cloth over the table and then their plates of food. 

He puts a fake lit candle in the center and sets the wine bottle down. He goes to the bedroom and sees Andrew with just has his oversized shirt and white boxers on. He's curled up on the bed. "Andrew... Andrew baby, I made dinner..." Andrew hums and slowly flutters his eyes open. 

Michael smiles and leans down to kiss him. Andrew kisses back and pulls away. "What'd you make?" Michael helps him up and they go to the seating area. Andrew sees it and sees the wine and feels unsure. They sit down and Andrew stays quiet. 

The pilot turns around in his seat and smiles at the two. He gets an idea and puts on some soft romantic music. Andrew looks at Michael. "That wasn't my idea..." Andrew looks down and they eat their dinner. Michael opens the wine and looks at Andrew. "Want some?" 

Andrew looks up at him with hesitation. He shakes his head. Michael pours himself some. Andrew gets up and gets a bottle of water. He sits back down and finishes his meal. Michael cleans the plates up. 

Andrew sits there and when Michael gets back, they sit there in a bit of an awkward silence. Andrew looks up at him. "Hey... What's wrong?" Andrew shakes his head. He knows Alex is gonna come back and take everything away from him. "Can I go to bed..." "Sure, feeling okay?" 

"No, I feel kinda sick..." Andrew gets up and makes his way to the bedroom. Michael cleans up and puts the wine away. He goes to the bedroom and sees Andrew asleep. "Andrew..." "Hmm?" "How you feeling?" "Sick... felt sick for a little bit... started this morning..." 

"Want me to call Dr. Colt?" Andrew looks at him. "Why?" "He does everything really... maybe you could be..." Andrew shakes his head. "I-I can't... n-not with Alex s-still...." Andrew cries and Michael comforts him. "I know you can't... I only had sex with you the other day..."