The post tour hype was still at an all time high. Rumors were quickly spreading around the country that you and Michael were more than friends. The on-stage chemistry was just too good to be fake, the way you both interacted caused so much speculation to form. Of course it did.

While you and Michael remained friends outside of the shows and the media, everyone was hoping that a relationship would spark between you two. All the fans seemed to be talking about you two as a couple. Neither of you confirmed the rumors, but little did everyone else know that they were actually true.

Behind closed doors, you and Michael were truly together. You both decided together to maintain a private relationship in the hopes of maintaining a professional view in the media. But as time went on, the rumors were spiraling out of control.

It was a sunny day, and you and Michael wanted to get out of your shared apartment. With this, it was destined that you both would run into paparazzi. Michael wanted to just confirm the rumors and come forward with the truth: you two were dating.

After stepping out of the car, Michael took your hand, guiding you along the sidewalk. Within minutes, people started to take pictures, bright lights and loud voices crowding your vision. He leaned forward, squeezing your hand. Shielding you from the bright lights.

"Let's say I just kiss you right now, hm? How angry would you be at me later?" He whispers softly, a mischievous grin appearing on his face. He knew that by doing this, everyone would know the truth of your relationship, but there was nothing he wanted more than for people to know that you were his. The fans would absolutely loose it when they found out the truth. More importantly, it would be interesting because you were the same gender as him. So you were a little nervous to see how people would respond to this news.