"Zachary Dean Herron, where the Hell were you? You completely stood me up!"
"I was...practicing."
*flashback*
"Wait wait wait...that was your first kiss? And you didn't tell me!?"
"I told you, I'm a twenty two year old virgin."
"I thought you kissed someone already! I could've made it special!"
"And it was special! I was just caught off guard the first time... I kissed back the second time!"
*end of flashback*
"At least that. Are you tucked?" He sighs and grabs his bag, directing himself to the bathroom.
He firstly does all the business he has to do and then grabs the duck tape.
"Shit my ball." He whimpers.
His phone starts ringing.
"Hello?" He says tightly.
"You left a little something on my car...are you okay?"
"No I'm not okay, I'm tucking and this shit hurts."
"You're fucking?"
"No Jack, I'm tucking!"
"What the Hell is that?"
"Google it and...fuck my other ball." He whimpers again. "...and bring it to the back of the venue."
"I'll be there in five."
"Got it." He hangs up and keeps tucking.
He puts on his tights and the pointes and walks to the back of the venue.
He looks around and sees a horrified Jack coming his way.
"Are you okay? Does it hurt? How do you do it?Are you okay?"
"It hurts and ductape."
"I-" He walks to his side and looks at his crotch, completely fascinated.
"You're flat..."He goes to touch the flat surface when Zach held his hand back.
"Having a boner with this hurts a lot and you looking at my crotch will make it worse."
"Jack? Zach!" The curly head hands him the juul and Zach hides it his tights.
"Hey Ava, you're performing tonight? I didn't know."
"Yeah...do you know how to make a bun? Sydnie is staying late and this doofus makes them too loose."
"I don't wanna hurt you."
"Sure, I'll even teach your brother how to do it properly."
Ava smiles.
"Thank you!"
"You can go sit down on my chair, I just need to stretch a bit real quick okay?" She nods and gets in.
Zach grabs the juul and takes a hit.
"Want help stretching?" Jack winks.
"I'm good, see?" He raises his leg the most he can.
He sets the leg down and puts himself En Pointe and stretches the other one.
"I'm a professional."
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