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The Secret Love Song [MAJIM]
Chapter 13
"I'm so lucky to have Jim as a friend and partner in comedy crime."
- Mayim Bialik
"I'll see you all tomorrow," Jim waves as he makes his way out of the theater.
The Normal Heart was already on its second week and the following Tuesday will be Big Bang's final taping for the season. Though playing his role as Dr. Sheldon Cooper is the reason why he's being recognized for his acting skills, he's still looking forward to finally staying in New York while working on the play. Flying back and forth, cross country, was taking its toll on him. He's just happy that Todd has always been there when he's too tired to drive, but even his partner couldn't be there all the time. It's not that he minds getting a driver or car service, but he can't help but miss the familiarity.
Walking out the Golden Theater, he was quickly ushered to the fans, waiting to have their playbill's signed. After signing about twenty of them, the security staff led him to where his car was parked. He still gets surprised that the word 'popular' is now something that can be used to describe him. He needs the assistance of a couple of security staff to push his way out of the crowd that was building up, with people who wants a signature from the rest of the actors starring in the controversial and heartbreaking play.
"Good night?" Todd asks as soon as he gets in the car.
"Yes. How was your meeting?" he smiles at his partner while working on fastening his seat belt.
"We closed the deal for that new hotel in Jersey. We start working on it next month." Todd started their way to their apartment in New York. It wasn't as big as their home in LA, but it was enough for them.
"Well that's great. Does that mean you'll be taking charge of that project?" Jim asks.
"Yes. Robert already have the details and I've endorsed the tasks that need attending to, back in LA, so I'll be flying with you next week after the finale taping." Todd announces, smiling at Jim, then turning his attention back to road in front of him.
"Good to know. I'm glad you found a way to make things work with your schedule. Thank you," Jim pats his hand that was on the gear-stick.
"Oh babe, you know I don't mind." Todd replies by squeezing his hand.
Luckily for them, there was light traffic that evening and they had a smooth drive from Broadway to their apartment. Jim had time to prepare a simple dinner for them, gathering what was left in their fridge. Between the play and Big Bang, grocery shopping isn't something that neither of them have had time to do. By eleven o 'clock, they were both in bed already. Todd, was checking his email while Jim was reading. His regular sleeping schedule has been disrupted because of having to keep up with time difference and all the getting home, late from the play.
Todd noticed an email from Mayim from the day before. Opening the message, it was the recipe of the muffins she made before for Jim. Their anniversary was coming up and Jim mentioned how much he loved her vegan muffins. He smiled and composed a quick thank you email. Jim saw his excited look and got curious.
"Why are you smiling?" he asks, scooting closer to Todd.
"Oh, just some funny email. I know I should be concerned that I'm getting junk mail again, but sometimes they crack me up," lies, Todd.
Jim didn't need much convincing, but probably because he was already sleepy so he just nodded. Pulling up the covers, Jim said his good night and gave his boyfriend a quick kiss. He turned on his side, his back facing Todd.
He observed Jim's figure for a while. Their height difference wasn't too much that it becomes a burden to kiss him while standing. In fact, he considers the difference, perfect. They can kiss each other without straining their necks too much. Setting down his laptop on the bedside table, he too, decided to call it a night.
Todd turned off the lights and snuggled close against Jim. His boyfriend turned on his back and he draped his arm around his torso. In the scarce light coming from the window, he admired Jim's facial features. His nose, his full lips, the lashes that were brushing against his cheek. Not very long after the light were completely off, he was also lulled into a dreamless sleep.
"So Mayim, what are your plans this summer?" asks Melissa, scooping up another cupcake from the platter. The group was on break from rehearsals.
"Well, mostly I'm just going camping with my husband and our kids. Then work on some papers. Still need to finish a lot of papers, you know..." she trails off, raising her eyebrows. Melissa just gave a knowing look and took a bite out of her cupcake.
She hasn't mentioned it to everyone in the cast, but she's considering, dropping her research. She's already talked to the school and will now be tutoring instead of handling a class. Big Bang Theory was supposed to be the extra work. But who knew that her character would become essential to one of the main ones; so much that she became a permanent cast member after only a handful of episodes. It's not like she could easily turn her back on the show. She's enjoying being in it and her current schedule will actually allow her more time with her kids, if she didn't also have her hands full of University and research work.
"...John did. I'm not even sure where that came from." Jim finishes with a laugh, emerging from the corner. Undoubtedly, he and Kaley went up to his dressing room while on break.
"But things are going great, right? I have seen a few articles online featuring the play." Kaley asks, while joining the group and picking up food from Johnny's paper plate.
"Oh everything's wonderful. Amazing ensemble, amazing audience every night. I mean just the story alone is enough to sell the show, but, god we get up there and everything just gets better and better." Jim sighs as he stares ahead, probably imagining the stage during show time on The Normal Heart.
"Oh yeah. We might drop by this summer. Not sure when but we'll try seeing the play." Johnny tells him.
"Well you know I'd appreciate that a lot. Thank you."
"Okay guys. 5 minutes to rehearsals." A staff reminded them.
They emerged from their seats, heading back to the main set for rehearsals. Mayim decided to fall back a little to chat with Jim. Ever since he started working on the play, he was rarely there for rehearsals. She's starting to miss the off-cam and off-set interaction she's gotten used to this past year.
"Hey Jim," she greets, making the man turn around. He smiles broadly at her and stopped walking so she could catch up.
"Doing well?" he asks as soon as they were side by side.
"Yeah. Still busy, as usual, but I'm fine. Looks like the play is going great," she comments.
"Oh yeah. Better than I imagined. Feels like heaven, in my opinion. But I mean, it's Broadway, so how can it not?" he says with such reverie that Mayim found admirable.
"Well I'm glad you're having a great time. Plus it's our last week for the season so you wouldn't have to worry about flying cross country every other day," she remembers.
"That's true. That's the only thing I didn't like about this whole setup."
The day went by, fast and after pre-taping a few scenes, their director called it a day. They finished around five which was just an hour before the worst time of the day to drive around Los Angeles. Just before Jim pulled out of the parking lot, he spotted Mayim getting inside Johnny's car. Just then, his phone rang. It was Todd. By the time that he got off the phone, Johnny’s car was no longer in the parking area. Too distracted to think about why he was still staring off into the almost empty lot, he went inside his car.
“So I already packed all the things we need, and we’re flying out tomorrow at eight-thirty.” Todd tells Jim, setting down his backpack on the couch.
Jim was re-reading his note cards for The Normal Heart while absentmindedly petting Otis. He was mouthing the words while looking up at the ceiling and barely heard what Todd just said.
“Jim? Are you done packing everything you need for the summer? We won’t be here till August.”
“What was that?” Jim asked, finally realizing that his partner was talking to him.
“Your things. Do you have everything that you need for the next few months?” Todd repeats.
“Oh yes. I went through everything when I got home. I’m all good to go,” he reassures the man.
“Good to know,” Todd responds. Jim was staring off into the air and Todd wondered if anything was bothering him.
He sat down next to Jim and looked at him. It took a few seconds before Jim turned his head to look back at him.
“What is it?” he asks Todd.
“You seem distracted. Are you okay?” he asks, putting one palm up Jim’s forehead to check he was getting sick. With all the flying back and forth and almost no sleep, he wouldn’t be surprised if Jim’s health is compromised.
“Yes. Just thinking about the play. Also I’m relearning the lines,” he says, bringing his attention back to his notecards.
Todd kept his eyes on him while he shuffled the cards in his hands, trying to rearrange them by order. Concluding that that was really the end of the conversation, he stood from the couch and told Jim that he’ll be going to bed. Giving the man a kiss, he went upstairs, with their two dogs trailing behind him.
Jim continued to deliver his lines silently for a few more minutes before deciding to lay down for a bit. His laptop was on the center table and he turned his head when he heard the notification of an incoming email. He got up and moved closer to the table to see who sent the email. It was Mayim.
Jim,
You have a safe trip to New York. I know this is like your second week already but, break a leg! Tell Todd I said hi. ☺
- Mayim
He read the short message on his screen a few times before blinking rapidly. He felt odd reading the email. It was a plain and simple message, but he felt like there were butterflies in his stomach. Or bugs. He didn’t know which. It was a nice email, with a nice sentiment, from a friend and colleague. His thoughts were interrupted when Otis started clawing at his pants.
“Okay, okay. I’m coming to bed. No need to ruin these good pants,” he tells the dog as he closes his laptop. Shaking his head a little before heading upstairs, he composes himself and started his way to their bedroom.
“Are you sure about that? Isn’t there another way?” Michael asks his wife.
Mayim just finished telling her husband that she’ll be leaving the research team to focus on teaching and acting. Her research isn’t exactly close to completion and she wants to contribute more on the study but she knows she can’t juggle everything on her plate with two boys who needs full attention. She can’t always leave everything up to her husband. Michael can only do so much.
“Yes. It’s for the best. I’m just being practical. If I leave the study, I can help you more with the kids. I get enough from Big Bang to cover our expenses, so there shouldn’t be any problem.” Mayim was getting settled in bed while her husband was mulling her decision, over.
Michael knows her research means a lot to her. She spent years in getting her doctorate degree because of her passion for the Sciences and determination to make a significant contribution to mental health studies. And while her words were true, the idea of giving up her research is still a big sacrifice for her. But he knows once she has finalized her decision, there’s no point in arguing with her to go another way.
“So when are you going to tell them about this?” Michael asks.
“Next week. We’re having a meeting with the head of the department.”
She snuggles into him so he moves closer to her and wraps one arm around her. Nodding, he concurs and kisses the top of her head. Looking forward to seeing more of her wife this summer, he felt happier than he has been in months.
After a while, Michael fell asleep while Mayim was left awake beside him. The warmth of his husband was comforting but for some reason, sleep was elusive. From across the room, she noticed her laptop screen light up. She forgot to shut it down after dealing with some correspondence earlier. Careful to not wake her husband up, she got off the bed to deal with her laptop. When she got closer, she noticed that she actually got an email. It was from Jim.
Mayim,
Thank you! Hope you have a nice summer break. I will tell Todd. Give my regards to your husband. And I hope he’s doing much better now.
- Jim
Smiling, she sent a quick reply:
I will. Especially since I will be spending more time with them this summer. Michael is doing great these days. You take care, too. Todd’s been telling me how tired you’ve been since the play started.
She sat in front of the computer for a few minutes, expecting a response, but she didn’t get one. “Hm… he probably went to bed already,” she whispers.
Another five minutes passed before she realized she was just staring at the screen. Deciding to finally get some sleep, she closed the laptop after shutting it down and went back in bed. Michael moved and for a second, she thought that she had woken him up. When a soft snore escaped his lips, she relaxed and settled herself under the sheets.
She watched her husband, or at least his deformed shape in the dark room, with just a little light coming through the windows.
Slowly, the sound of Michael sleeping lulled her into sleep. In her sleep she was transported to a white room, with a red seat, where a faceless guy visits her. This has been the second time, but in her dreams, she never gets a chance to see who the guy is.
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