Jamey: *gently cups Faz's face* No drinking today, got it?
Faz: *pouts* What? Why?
Jamey: *rolls his eyes and pecks his lips* Because we're going on a date.
Faz: *gasps excitedly* For real? I've never been on a date before! *beams*
Jamey: Really? But you're.. famous?
Faz: *gasps* Are you callin me a slut?
Jamey: *laughs* Famous = Slut?
Faz: *grins* You said it not me.
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Max: Alright everyone! We have probably like- *checks his watch* 10- maybe 15 minutes to get ready before we're on!
Alex: *nods and tunes his guitar*
Jerry: Too easy baby! *grins, fixing his hair in the mirror*
Max: *looks over at Jamey* Where's Faz at?
Jamey: *raises an eyebrow in confusion and looks beside him and then around the room before hearing cheering, groaning* I'll be right back. *walks off*
~on stage~
Faz: Are you ready for the best night of your lives?!
Fans: *screaming in excitement*
Faz: I can't hear youuuu?! *turns the microphone towards them*
Fans: *screams louder*
Jamey: *walks on stage and grabs him, throwing him over his shoulder*
Faz: *squeaks and grabs his ass to stabilise himself, dropping the mic* Aw man! *waves bye to the crowd with a big smile and a wink*
Jamey: You're a trouble maker.
Faz: *hugs his waist* You love me!
