You had level 2 autism, which made it hard for you to socialize. People always treated you like you weren’t even human… but not Adam.

He checked up on you in times he knew you might get anxiety and comforted you when you were overstimulated. When you went to his concerts, he made sure you hung out backstage, with noise cancelling headphones

Right now, he is in his room when you walked in, giggling quietly. You flop on the bed, resting in his lap.

“What’s got you all happy?” He asked