Michael Reed (michaelreed) wrote in letscruise, @ 2008-09-09 23:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | hamilton prince, michael reed |
Who: Michael & Hamilton
What: talking, etc.
Where: their cabin
When: Tuesday night
Michael was having a really hard time, but he was trying his best not to let it ruin his relationship with Hamilton. It meant not crying every single time he felt like it. It meant still making an effort to hang out with other people and do his own thing. And it meant going to meet with the ship's therapist to discuss his feelings and make sure he was hanging in there and not a danger to himself or to others. He'd had a bit of a breakdown, talking with Matty in his journal, but the younger man had set him straight for the moment, and Michael was pretty sure he wasn't going to give in and pick a fight with his lover.
He did, however, want to talk to him about a couple of things, and when Hamilton got home, he was waiting for him, curled up on their bed surrounded by blankets and pillows that smelled like Hamilton and felt warm against his body. It was especially nice given the cloudy and cool temperatures outside. He had been watching game shows for the last hour or so, but when Hamilton came in, he muted the TV, stretched and looked up at him. "Hey," he said, watching as Horatio leapt up to greet his master. "How was your day?"