Michael

I Don't Know What You're Talking About

Mika unlocked Michael's hotel room door with the key that Ezra had given him. He slowly walked in and quickly noticed the difference in the room. It was clean. All of the empty beer bottles were now in a trash can by the closer door.

He walked down the three steps that led from the seating area to the beds. Michael was asleep. Curled up in a ball with his head to the side. Mika smiled.

He took off his shoes, his pants, and his dress shirt and curled up behind Michael. Wrapping his arm around Michael he whispered as he kissed his shoulder, "I love you and I'm never going to leave you."

"Then you should know I'm dying," Michael said with a lump in his throat.

Mika pulled his head up, rolled Michael over, and stared at him. "What do you mean?"

"I have a brain tumor," Michael answered as a tear ran down his cheek. Mika stared at him not knowing what to say. He shook his head 'no.' "I should've never have drug you into my life. It was selfish of me. I'm sorry." Michael began to cry.

Mika wiped the tears from his face, "Michael..do your kids know?"

He shook his head, "no...I found out the day before we met." He wiped his face. "I can't. I can't tell them. How am I supposed to tell them. I'm dying Mika..." he cried. Mika pulled him into him and held him tightly.

"We're going to get you help Michael. Okay? Your not going to die. I won't let that happen," Mika cried as he held onto Michael.

Mika broke from their hug, got out of the bed, and started to get dressed. "Get up. Your coming to stay with me."
Michael got up and got dressed as Mika packed up Michael's things.

The ride back to Mika's was silent.

Michael dozed in and out as they held hands. "Michael wake up. We're home." Michael woke up and sleepily followed Mika into the house. He stumbled as he took off his shoes and almost tripped over Mika's dog Mel on the way to the room. Mika helped him undress and tucked him into bed. "I need to let Mel out. I'll be right back. I love you," he said as he kissed Michael on the forehead. Michael was already asleep.

Outside, Mika sat on a chair and broke down. He couldn't bare the thought of losing Michael. Michael was apart of his life now and he wanted to keep it like that. He wanted to take care of Michael for the rest of his life. To make sure that he was safe. He wanted to grow old with Michael.

Mel licked Mika's tear stained face and he smiled. He slowly got up and curled up behind Michael and fell asleep. This is how he wanted things to he. Always.

---the next morning---

Mika woke up and stared at Michael. Michael slowly woke and and stared back. "Good morning love," Mika smiled.

"Morning. Do you wanna take a shower with me?" Michael winked.

They both darted out of bed and ran into the bathroom. Michael shoved Mika against the bathroom door and pressed his lips against his. They started to quickly undress each other and hopped in the shower.

Things got really heated in the shower as Mika moaned loudly, "Michael.."

---Ezra's room---

"Oh. My. God," Ezra said as he woke Fortune up.

"What?" Fortune tiredly asked.

"Do you hear that?" Ezra said holding his hands over his face in embarrassment.

Fortune laughed. "Must be good," he rolled over and laughed louder. Ezra smacked him.

"I'm scared for life," he said as he buried his head into the pillow.

"Poor baby," Fortune joked as he wrapped his arms around Ezra.

"Don't even think about it," Ezra warned.

"I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Mhm..make me breakfast."

"Yes babe," Fortune said as he got out of bed and made his way to the kitchen.

---after their shower---

Michael walked over to the bed as Mika ran after him, "I'm not done with you!"

He pushed Michael onto the bed and got in between his legs. With one hand holding Michael's waist and the other above Michael's head he slowly started to make love to Michael. He couldn't help but moan as the minutes carried out. "Mika..mmm...don't stop..."

"I think we need another shower.." Mika said after they finished and they both laughed.