the only one who actually knows what Duncan’s up to is Gallant because “Of course I can tell you’ve been fucked in the ass, you’re waddling like a damn penguin” Duncan’s face is burning red, and it doesn’t help that Gallant wants details

langdonsgallant:

Holy shit! Gallant would be like “so who was it?” and Duncan would blush so hard as his gaze reaches Y/N and Michael standing across the room from them. Gallant would probably be very intrigued and say “Y/N?” He’d shake his head and then gallant would say “both?” and Duncan would bite his lip and nod slightly.

When Michael is feeling down, he buries himself in blankets and won’t come out. His boyfriend will bake cookies and place a plate down near him and a hand will reach out tentatively to grab a cookie and pull it under the covers. *muffled* “This is good…” His bf prepares warm milk with honey, cinnamon and ginger (that’s Michael’s favorite) too

ritualmichael:

cute boy ): his bf would climb into bed with him, slipping under the covers and just holding him from behind, his face buried in michael’s hair. he would just hold him, not minding michael’s silence

Michael, stressed out in the candle section of a store, juggling like twelve different kinds while his bf watches: “But… maybe my father would prefer eucalyptus? But, there’s lavender. Or maybe green tea? We should just stock up on different ones, yeah”

ritualmichael:

his bf would just rub his shoulders, laughing quietly, “i think he is more interested in what youre doing during the ritual than how our living room smells, baby,” he would reassure him.