okay just imagine michael begging you to “just get out” and take a spontaneous road trip with him to no where in particular. he wouldn’t let you pack, you’d both just get in the car and drive, using the money he’s brought to buy clothes and toothpaste and all the necessities when you arrived in some small town a two states out that night. and it would be too late to go searching for a place to stay and he would be tired from driving and you would already be drifting in and out of sleep so he’d just put the back seats down and set up some makeshift pillows and a blanket back there and sleep holding you in his arms feeling so grateful that he had you and that you were crazy enough to go on the trip in the first place and he’d fall asleep peacefully knowing nothing could disturb your perfect getaway
