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Micky's eyes widened, but he responded eagerly to the kiss. They pulled away after a few seconds—though it felt as if the kiss lasted a lifetime—and Micky was completely flustered. Michael looked at him, patiently waiting for an explanation. But the only thing Micky could spit out was the start to a question of his own.

"Wh-What was tha—"

The ringing in Michael's head started again. This time it was like police sirens instead of bells. He cringed and looked at Micky with pain-filled eyes.

"I'm sorry—I've a major headache. Have you got any medicine?"

It was clear Michael had taken Micky off guard, but he went along with it anyway. "Yeah...it should be in the cupboard in the restroom."

Michael nodded. He kissed Micky on the cheek and apologized before getting up and leaving the room.

Hello? He focused on the ringing in his mind once he was alone.

What have you done?

It was the Head Angel.

And he did not sound happy.

so basically it's mental communication instead of cell phones now, k? K.

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