Karaoke Dates and Drunk Love

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Max's POV:

"I love you, Maxie!" Tj said, clearly drunk.

"I love you, too, Tj." I say, smiling as he stumbled into my arms. "Come on, buddy. You're drunk"

"I'm not that drunk!" Tj tried to say, his words slurring a bit.

"Yes. You are." I replied, calmly. I will admit, I was a little tipsy, but I wasn't Tj's level of drunk. Not yet. And I don't intend to be that drunk. "Come in, buddy, let's get you home."

"No, I wanna stay with you!" He whimpered. I gave a loud sigh, thinking he might be better off with someone tonight. And, better me than some rando who would probably take advantage of him. Or worse.

"Okay." Tj wrapped his arms around my shoulders, allowing me to help him outside as I called for a ride.

~

When we finally got inside my house, Tj started kissing me on the lips.

"Okay, you're really drunk, dude." I say, trying to help him on to the couch. Reluctantly, he sat down, but pulled me with him.

"I'm not even that drunk, Max!" Tj argued. I couldn't tell how many drinks he had, but I'm pretty sure it was a few more than me. "I want you, Maxie." Could this be my chance? Tj pulls at my belt buckle. Well, if he can undo it with very little problems, he's not too drunk for me to have sex with. Soon enough, he undid my belt and went for my zipper. I instantly get hard. This is it. This is the moment that I, Max Green, have sex with Tj Bell.

No. I'm not going into any more detail, but, from what I can remember, it was everything I've ever dreamed it would be.

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