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"What’s our next album called? What’s the lead single?” Michael asks.
“It’s called ‘Eat Shit’ and the lead single is ‘Stop Asking Questions.’” Other-Michael replies.
Michael bites his tongue to keep from cussing this guy out. He’s sure there’s a ticking vein in the line of his jaw, but Other-Michael just seems to find the whole ordeal hilarious.
“You’re an asshole,” Michael tells him.
Other-Michael looks him in the eye, taking his own sweet time to reply as he sips from his glass, smirking.
“Got it from you,” He says finally.
“Go fuck yourself.”
Other-Michael arches an eyebrow. His eyes flit down Michael’s frame. He doesn’t reply, but Michael feels oddly warm under the collar all of a sudden.
Or, when Michael walks into his room to find a version of himself that's nearly a decade older, he's got a few questions. Only, the night doesn't end quite as he'd expected.