Oct 16, 2015
don’t think about a younger michael and trevor hiding out in a motel room, where the tv is just pure static. it’s cold so they just sit on their beds, fuming and freezing because they recently got into an argument regarding amanda and how trevor accidentally blurted that it feels like “he’s losing him”. or how trevor got so used to sharing a bed with michael that eventually he just climbs into his bed; michael’s just laying there while trevor inches closer and just stares into those sharp blue hues. michael’s not that much warmer, but it makes all the difference to trevor. michael doesn’t say much but manages to run his fingers through trevor’s hair while neon lights glow outside of the room. just don’t.