maxx danziger. a drummer in a band who was secretly gay and crushing extremely hard on a certain singer. unfortunately, cody carson was straight... or so they both thought.
"o-oh.." maxx smiled lightly, wanting nothing more than to run off and cry. "i-is she pretty..?" he said, voice cracking. cody nodded quickly, chuckling. "hell yeah she is, i'd show you a picture but uhh, i don't have any. but, i'm planning to go on a date with her. y'think you'd be able to help?" cody asked, completely oblivious to the tear forming in maxx's left eye. the slightly younger man nodded, sniffling quietly. despite the volume, cody had still heard it. "dude.. are you.. crying..?" he had asked, an eyebrow raised at him. maxx shook his head and responded with, "no, my hay fever's acting up.. it is spring, after all." he came up with as an excuse. cody nodded and returned to the living room, where the laughter never stopped. as the night went on, it was almost like nothing ever happened, everything had went back to normal. everything, but poor maxx's broken heart. the poor drummer just sat quietly, before leaving to go home early.
-time-skip to the next day- -texting-
cody✨: hey maxx, i'm ready for the date. i need your honest opinion on my outfit. maxxy👽: i can't see it, dummy. send me a pic of it. *image recieved from cody✨*:
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maxxy👽: woah. cody✨: woah? maxxy👽: she's gonna think youre hot as fuck cody✨: 'cause i am maxxy👽: well i know that maxxy👽: wAIT, NOT IN A GAY WAY
-maxx's pov-
my heart began to race as beads of sweat raced down my forehead, mixed with a salty substance that had been produced from my eyes. i've fucked up. i waited for a response, internally screaming at my self.
ding.
cody✨: haha, you think i'm hot cody✨: no homo though.
