Michael sighed and pulled away, turning off the console. "Yeah, you are that." He said softly. He stood up and turned away as Andrew straightened and looked at him.

"Did I do something wrong?" Andrew asked watching as Michael moved to the mini bar.

Michael poured a glass of juice, taking a long drink before turning back to the other man. "No Andrew, you're perfect, you're always perfect...that's the problem."

Andrew cocked his head to the side, and then nodded in understanding. "I would be human for you if I could be." He said softly.

Michael looked at him and for a minute felt bad about what he said. Then...