[Max sounds amused and a little thoughtful with the little chuckle he lets out.] I'll never say no to a little one-on-one with you, but...isn't the fun of a roast doing it where other people can watch?
Normally, I would agree but.... [ he pauses merely for dramatic effect, ] Any response would encourage them. I can’t bring myself to do that just yet.
Is that a yes? Or should I just bring the keychains over?
Flatterer. [ But gods, now he's more curious than ever. Maybe he should put on a show next time, if this body will let him... ] So I'll come over around 7? Or would you prefer to come here?
[And you know, all that making out could potentially lead to something maybe who knows. Live cuddling into the night and waking up to stare at Lester while the sun rises. Because if he's gonna have a boyfriend, Max is going to go the distance and wish for all the things.]
Eh, time's a suggestion, and you happen to be a very, very busy guy. I can wait.
[ Yet he appreciates the insinuation, and before he realizes, he's murmuring to himself something like, "Max is my size, right? I don't have to ask him to bring clothes over..." ]
First step of a good relationship is making time for you time. Believe me, I'm more than ready for us to have us time.
[Max is definitely not Lester's size, what with him being several inches taller, but it's cool. He keeps a bag packed for potential overnight trips for promotional stuff anyway. He plans to bring it. You know. Just in case.]
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Is that a yes? Or should I just bring the keychains over?
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[ as a total NERD, thanks to Fanport, but a rep nevertheless. ]
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[He'll just leave it to Lester to think of what kind of "personal" Max means. Just for fun.]
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[Because it's definitely true.]
But I'll come to your spot. Gives us some privacy. You know, just in case.
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[ He'll text Andy too, ensuring that they'll be alone the whole night... ]
See you then, babe.
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[And you know, all that making out could potentially lead to something maybe who knows. Live cuddling into the night and waking up to stare at Lester while the sun rises. Because if he's gonna have a boyfriend, Max is going to go the distance and wish for all the things.]
I won't be late. Promise.
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[ Yet he appreciates the insinuation, and before he realizes, he's murmuring to himself something like, "Max is my size, right? I don't have to ask him to bring clothes over..." ]
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[Max is definitely not Lester's size, what with him being several inches taller, but it's cool. He keeps a bag packed for potential overnight trips for promotional stuff anyway. He plans to bring it. You know. Just in case.]