Why the hell – Max? Max, where are you buddy? I need to know how you’re feeling.
better then you not worrying i guess *he put his hands in his pockets, looking up at the other*
*Carlos offered him a slight smile* I suppose so. *he reaches to muss with Max’s hair*
*he flinched slightly before letting him, glancing away*
*Carlos aborted the touch almost immediately* Oh, sorry… was that not okay?
n-no, it’s fine, i just.. wasn’t really expecting it..
Oh, I… I see. Sorry. *He hesitates a moment before slowly reaching back to ‘finish’ with Max’s hair. Though this time it was more of him ‘fixing’ it as an apology. He gave Max another smile.*
*he chuckled slightly, playfully pushing the other hand away*
*Carlos’ smile grew bigger and he gave Max one last pat on the shoulder.* So, uh… I take it you need some toothpaste, then?
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