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shit. she was here - he knew she'd be here, they still had the same friends, them no longer being together wouldn't have changed that - but her actually being here felt different in his head. there was a jolt of nervous energy running through his body as he twisted his head, tapping the nearest person to him softly on the shoulder. "hey, sorry, i know you don't know me but i need you to do me a favor okay ??" his dark eyes were pleading, his chest rapidly falling in rhythm with his breathing, "just please go with this and please don't hit me." max turned his head, to make sure she was looking, before he dipped his head down and pressed his lips to theirs.















