[He's giving you that same look that he gave you only a minute or so before. The wide-eyed stare of disbelief that turns into a wide, lose grin. It does thing to your chest and your stomach that are all good things. Good things that makes the world seem so much brighter than the golden god you'd already had a run in with. You wait for him to say what he needs to say.]
Um, I don't know who you were talking to - maybe some weird alternate version of me, or a doppelganger - but just so we're clear. You like me enough to maybe...[the rest comes out as a squeak]... maybe make us a thing?
[Of course there's the doubt there. It's always there. Max wish that Lester could see what an amazing person he is, see just how kind, giving, and real he is. But even if he doesn't, you do, and you'll keep reminding him if you have to.]
Why wouldn't I like you more? He's hot with not much else going on and you're...you. You're him and more. Whatever reason you became "Lester," I like what I see when I'm with at you.
[You take a step closer, feeling a little more confident, because everything is going just right. Not to mention Lester is all flustered and it is legit the most adorable thing you've ever seen. You don't know how it's possible, but he manages.]
So I guess that answer would be a "Duh, bruh."
Okay.
[Okay. Okay? Okay. Yes, more than okay and you would have said so if Lesi hadn't taken the initiative to kiss you right there. Your eyes go a bit wide and there's this weird noise that suddenly burst from a nearby speaker that distracts him for only a moment. Enough you almost miss what Lester said next because everything is blurring together with the explosion of feelings in your chest. Let Lester tell his son first? Sure, right no problem. You would probably agree to anything at that point because nothing is going to ruin this.
RED: FIRST KISS OF MANY | CW: KISSING?
Um, I don't know who you were talking to - maybe some weird alternate version of me, or a doppelganger - but just so we're clear. You like me enough to maybe...[the rest comes out as a squeak]... maybe make us a thing?
[Of course there's the doubt there. It's always there. Max wish that Lester could see what an amazing person he is, see just how kind, giving, and real he is. But even if he doesn't, you do, and you'll keep reminding him if you have to.]
Why wouldn't I like you more? He's hot with not much else going on and you're...you. You're him and more. Whatever reason you became "Lester," I like what I see when I'm with at you.
[You take a step closer, feeling a little more confident, because everything is going just right. Not to mention Lester is all flustered and it is legit the most adorable thing you've ever seen. You don't know how it's possible, but he manages.]
So I guess that answer would be a "Duh, bruh."
Okay.
[Okay. Okay? Okay. Yes, more than okay and you would have said so if Lesi hadn't taken the initiative to kiss you right there. Your eyes go a bit wide and there's this weird noise that suddenly burst from a nearby speaker that distracts him for only a moment. Enough you almost miss what Lester said next because everything is blurring together with the explosion of feelings in your chest. Let Lester tell his son first? Sure, right no problem. You would probably agree to anything at that point because nothing is going to ruin this.
You're dating Lesi. Hell yeah.]