𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓼

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"to show 'em everything you're made of, don't hide, don't hide"

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after michael's mom left for their current session ashton took michael to the park for a picnic.

michael thought is was cute and romantic. but hen he though about the consequences of being with his therapist. ashton could lose his job.

michael didn't even think of that fact that ashton probably doesn't even like him like michael does.

that hit him hardest. his entire mood changed. and ashton noticed. of course ashton being the good therapist he is.

"michael? you okay? you look a little down all of a sudden." ashton asked a small frown of his too pretty face.

'i'm fine' michael wrote.

"we all know whenever someone says their fine, their not fine." ashton said matter-of-factly.

'i thought you said you weren't going to force things out of me?' michael wrote harshly.

ashton furrowed his brows, frowned, and bit his lip. "you're right," he paused. "i'm sorry, we should probably head back now out times almost up."

michael nodded feeling a little bad for causing ashton to get sad.

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