This was a mistake, a huge mistake. Maybe he should have stayed home. He'd been feeling like crap since last night and he is sure his friends' would understand, maybe, he didn't know, but he felt like he was disappointing his fans, /their/ fans if he didn't come. The only problem with this was that it brought back memories, the kind that him swallow hard and made his free hand press against the large appendage on his front gently, the folds of his shirt and jumper straining in their best efforts to hide it to only small avail. (SEQUEL TO BREATHE IN, BREATHE OUT)