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You've reached Terry Ward. I'm not here right now, leave a message and I'll get back to you.

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[notahobby]

You're right. If they're gonna have sex, better they do it with each other.

[traumatizing]

I can't even imagine-- Sora? [He shakes his head, still all pressed up against Maxxie's neck.] Nope.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie takes a drag, and he can really start to feel it now. Like he's passed some sort of threshold.]

You're right. Too fucking weird. They were in bed, though. Cuddled up together and everything.

[traumatizing]

Doesn't mean they're fucking. Sometimes it's just nice to share a bed with someone.

[He kisses Maxxie's neck again too, like he's making a point.]

[notahobby]

Yeah.

[He grins and noses at Terry's hair as much as he can.]

I guess some people start with that.

[traumatizing]

[Terry cuddles in a little closer, as much as he can without knocking over the ashtray.]

I'm glad we have it now.

[notahobby]

Me too.

[A sigh.]

I'm glad you're my boyfriend.

[traumatizing]

Me too. [He grins a big, dumb grin where he is and steals the spliff from Maxxie.] I mean who else is gonna make out with me and bring me weed on Valentine's Day?

[notahobby]

[Maxxie grins right back, planting a kiss on Terry's cheek.]

Is there another way to celebrate it?

[traumatizing]

Fuck if I know. But this is great.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie laughs, a bit giddy.]

When's the pizza getting here?

[traumatizing]

Soon, I hope. [Except then he has to get up. Ugh, why.] How long ago did I order? Like half an hour?

[notahobby]

[Maxxie gives a soft groan and steals the spliff to take another drag.]

I dunno, but I don't want you to leave.

[He cuddles up to emphasize this point.]

[traumatizing]

I wonder if I can get them to bring it in.

[He gets his phone out of his pocket and then kinda just. Stares at it. How does he do this]

[notahobby]

Babe, no...

[Maxxie pushes his phone away.]

I'll text J.

[traumatizing]

Okay.

[He drops his phone on the bed and curls up at Maxxie's side. All nice and cosy.]

[And then as soon as Jamie's gone, Terry throws himself down on top of Maxxie and props himself up on an elbow so he can look down at his pouty boyfriend.]

So why the face?

[notahobby]

[Maxxie shrugs a shoulder and takes a deep breath, then a drag from the joint before he answers.]

I dunno. Guess I was just surprised they had been going out all this time and didn't tell us, you know? We only found out 'cause we found them this morning.

[traumatizing]

[Terry sighs and sits up - he's kind of on Maxxie's stomach, but he also weighs next to nothing so it's probably fine. Either way, he reaches for Maxxie's free hand and frowns thoughtfully.]

It probably wasn't on purpose. [He shrugs] And, you know. Sometimes it's nice to... Have something that's just for you and someone else.

[notahobby]

I know.

[He smiles up at Terry affectionately.]

It's just they're two of my best friends. I tell them almost everything. I told them about you pretty much the day I asked you to be my boyfriend.

[traumatizing]

[He brushes his thumb over Maxxie's knuckles.]

I guess it's different when you're in the same band.

[notahobby]

Yeah, guess so.

[A deep breath.]

I'm just bein' a brat. C'mere.

[traumatizing]

[Terry goes back to laying down as he was before, propped up on an elbow so he can admire Maxxie all fondly and whatnot, and he kisses him on the forehead while he's at it.]

Well I'm always here to put up with your brattiness.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie cuddles himself in a little closer, nosing at Terry's jaw.]

Hopefully not too much.

[traumatizing]

[Terry grins and takes the spliff. Giving that some consideration.]

Guess I can always stop listening and think about how handsome you are if you get on my nerves.

[notahobby]

[Maxxie laughs.]

I am pretty handsome. I'm surprised you ever listen to me in the first place.