Justin stared at his bandmate and secert crush, Lance. Justin loved just about everything about him. Justin's favorite thing about Lance had to be his voice. Justin had often imagined what it would be like cuddle with him, while Lance talked softly to him. He knew it what kind of schoolgirlish, but he couldn't help it. There was a lot of things that he couldn't help when it came to Lance. Justin sometimes thought that Lance liked him too. Like when he would touch Justins arms before a show and linger a for a brief second and looked at him with almost a loving look in his eyes. But then again sometimes Lance would act like he didn't like him. Like when he would avoid him at all costs. It was driving him crazy. Justin then got an idea. "Lance, got a quarter?" he asked Lance. Lance looked at him in surprise, as if he had been starled out of a daydream; Justin secertly hoped he had been daydreaming of him. "Sure, why do you want one?" Lance asked. Justin turned serious. "Listen, you like me and I getting the vibe that you like me too. So here's the deal. You take a quarter flip it and if it lands heads, we go out on a date. If it lands tails, we never bring this up again." Lance looked a little nervous, like a kid would had gotten his hand caught in the cookie jar. Lance took out his quarter though and flipped it. Justin smiled when he saw what type of quarter it was and, somewhat forcefully, kissed him passionately. Justin and Lance left the quarter there and walked out to go on a date, hand in hand. Meanwhile JC, who had just woken up and didn't know anything about what had happened saw the quarter and picked it up, "Man, that sucks. It's a two-headed quarter. Just my luck."
There's a First Time For Everything
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