Bradley pretty much spent the next two weeks debating his little crush. I mess what should he do? Out himself? Was he even gay? Should he tell max? So many thoughts.
At least tank took his mind off it when it came to that party, he could drink away, and maybe even get high. He didn't care, he just needed a distracting from max.
He spent well over two hours getting ready, checking his hair at-least ten times.
When tank pulled up, honked and Bradley came outside and hopped in the car.
They didn't even drive two minutes when tank had to mention max
"So, still thinking of piercing boy?" He teased, Bradley rolled his eyes
"Yeah." He grumbled
"I heard he's gonna be at the party with his stupid friends." He said judging Bradley's side, making him flinch.
"what?! You didn't tell me sooner?!" Bradley groaned, throwing his head in his hands
"Shit, shit, shit!" He grumbled
"Well won't this be lovely." He said sarcastically
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They pulled up to the house, it was practically spilling with drunk, high people. And a ton of lovers making out on the outside.making tank and Bradley give each other a weirded out look, but step inside. Bradley wasn't one to drink, so he stood awkwardly next to tank, even if he had planned to go ham the whole time.
The door swung open suddenly, a few heads including Bradley's snapping towards it. And of course, in came max. Small studs in his lip, and what seemed to be another piercing on his eyebrow. Damn did he look good. He waltzed in, heading towards where Bradley was, not looking at him. Bradley instantly heated up, and quickly went out the back door and onto the side of the house, sitting down. What would he even say?!
It was about ten minutes of Bradley debating his life, when he heard a voice snapping him out of his trance
"Want a drink?" A familiar voice said
"What? Oh, uh sure." He mumbled, taking the red colored cup filled with beer from max's hand.
Max sat Infront of him,
"Sorry about the other day. I should've let it go." Max said awkwardly, rubbing his neck with a soft smile. Making Bradley smile as-well
"Oh, it's okay. I should've have done that in the first place.." Bradley said
"Wow, Bradley upper-crust the third, apologizing to max goof? I must be dreaming. " max teased, nudging Brad
"Shut up, I never apologized." He said, trying to sound annoyed but his smile said otherwise.
"Ohhhh sureee, you did not just apologize to me." He raised a brow, setting his head in one hand, crossing his legs
"Whatcha doing out here anyways? It's cold." Max said shivering lightly
"I like the cold better. Besides there's too many people in there." Bradley shrugged
"Fair. Oh! And check out the new peircng, sick right!" Max pointed to his eyebrow, Bradley blushed lightly. Of course he looked so, so good. But he couldn't say that
"It just poked a hole in your face, and you stuck metal in the hole." He shrugged
"Piercings are sick, don't be so bitter." He chuckled
"Besides I look hot."
Bradley smiled lightly
"Whatever you think." He said, taking a drink of his beer.
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About 30minuted later, and 5 beers later. Both boys were drunks. Talking about random things in life.
Max's peircings had been brought up again,
"See look," max hiccuped, and pointed to his tongue "tong peircing" he slurred,
Bradley smiled
"Can you even" hiccup "kiss with those?" He asked, grazing his finger over max's lip to get a better look
Max flushed
"Never tried it," he smirked "you want to try it?" He teased, hiccuping again, his words slurring and weird.
"Whattttt nooooo!" Bradley said weakly, leaning in slightly
"Than why are you leaning in?" Max laughed, leaning in as-well
"Okay but this doesn't make us gay rughttt?" Bradley said, placing his hand on max's cheek, max placing his hand on Bradley's waist in return
"No, of course not Brad." He said
"It's Bradleyyyy!-" was all he managed to get out before he felt max's lips against his. He practically melted, feeling the cold metal against his warm lips, he shut his eyes, and got a bit closer.
Max's tongue lightly slid against Bradley's lower lip, Brad opens his mouth, and max's tongue slid in, dancing against his. The perfect peace of metal grazing Bradley's tongue, this just felt so right.
Untill, the unfortunate sound.
*CLICK* , *FLASH* a camera.
Sorry for cliffhanger babes 😘
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