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Joris sits down on the edge of Charles' bed. "So I guess Max finally asked you out?"
"He did," Charles sighs.
"And why are we acting like that's a bad thing? I thought you wanted to go out with him?"
"He's taking me to Les Rois, Jojo. Les Rois."
“I know,” Joris frowns, clearly confused about Charles’ tone of voice. “I told him to take you there.”
"What?" Charles yells, throwing the sweater he just saved from Leo's teeth in his friend's face. "Why would you do that?"
Joris stutters as the sweater hits him. He catches it in his hands before it falls back to the floor. "You like that place!"
"Yeah, I like going there with my maman. Not on a first date. Especially not on a first date with Max," Charles groans. He falls back onto the pile of clothes and sighs deeply. "Les Rois is way too fancy."
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Charles and Max's first date doesn't go the way it was originally planned, but it ends up exactly the way it was planned.
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19 Dec 2024