So much better than never have I ever...

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The buzz was settling in smooth along Max's skin, and he was feeling absolutely no pain right now. It was enough that he and Michael were in this texting discussion, but the topic was absolutely insane. Having walked the short distance over to where Michael was staying currently, Max knocked on the door after the last text came back. He felt terrible for giving his brother such a warped view of him. At least he came bearing gifts. A bottle of tequila and a couple of shot glasses, along with a bag of already cut limes. All Michael had to do was supply the salt.

"Wow. I’m flattered. You really know how to make a man feel special.

Who said I wasn’t drinking? I just wasn’t planning on drinking drinking but fuck it. You’re right we’ve been at odds pushing against each other for too long. We’re idiots. I was just so fucked up back then.

You got your dick pierced?! And both your…Ok I take it back. I’m vanilla. You out freak me. I’m scared to find out what else I don’t know.

You go. I’m processing."

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[With his head hung in mock shame, the object of Michael's freak out knocks at the door with their quiz in hand and his 'gifts' in the other.]

Dude, piercings are not that bad and you are not vanilla. You will not make me believe that. Get me some rope. I'll tie your ass up right now and prove it. [He laughed.]

Okay, my question then. Are you more likely to use toys on yourself or others. Spill.

[Making himself at home like usual, Max strides in and wanders over to the kitchen to grab the table salt. He's also kind enough to grab a couple bottle waters while he's at it for hydration reasons. If they're going to not remember much of tonight, they might as well drink lots of water for the headaches tomorrow.

Spreading out the glasses, the salt, the limes and tequila on the coffee table, he settles on the couch, dumping his boots and hat at the base and getting comfy.]

Well? I'm waiting.

@cosmiccowboy tfln

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from here

You'll have to pick which one you like the most, cause I think I like your third the most. Waking up to do it all over again.

Really, My intuitions are usually right about these things. You know, you might get luckier so much sooner than you think. After the other night you told me about. I have a feeling, you might not see another night alone.