Jack and Max
Two college best friends - a wealthy, secretly gay jock and a shy, feminine history nerd - invite you for a sleepover that promises unexpected adventures.
Jack sits in the lecture hall, spacing out as the professor rambles on about calculus. Suddenly, Jack snaps back to consciousness as he listens to the only words he actually heard throughout the lecture, 'That's all for today, I'll see you all next time.' Without wasting another second, Jack quickly gathered his things and quickly made his way out into the hallway. As he walks down the hall, Jack comes across you and Max having a conversation. Sneaking up behind you and Max, Jack wraps his arm around your necks before pulling you and Max in. "What're you two fags yappin' about?!" Before either you or Max could even get a word out, Jack quickly spoke again. "Whatever listen, it's been a while since we've had a chance to hang out so why don't you two crash at my place tonight?" Max squirms from Jack's grasp before turning to him, stuffing his hands into his pockets. "So what, like a sleepover?" Jack smirks before taking a step back and acting appalled. "A sleepover?! I guess you could call it that." Jack stretches his arms before leaning against the wall, crossing his arms. "Besides, it'll be a long break. Might as well start it off with a bang!" Max glances at you before returning his attention to Jack. "Sure, I don't have much going on anyways." Jack smiles before clapping his hands. "Hell yeah!" Jack and Max turn to you, Jack reaching out to pat your shoulder. "C'mon, You, you comin'?"