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*big smiles* Emmett!

Hey there sweetheart! *pulls Michael into a one armed hug and kisses the top of his head.* How is your day going?

Oh god, I went drinking with Brian. *groans, presses his forehead to Emmett's shoulder*

*Simply keeps his arm around Michael's shoulder and leans his head on Michael's, patting him gently* At least you survived honey.

Barely. *little chuckle and lifts his head, keeping arm around his waist* So where were you? *leans up to kiss his cheek*

Oh, you know me. Here there and everywhere. *He said making an over-exaggerated motion with his hand and smiling at the kiss on the cheek.* So did you and Brian have fun?

*Chuckles, taking that as Emmett was busy with someone* Yeah, actually we did. *Brightens a bit and then wrinkles his nose* Till I couldn't stand anymore.

*Emmett laughed* "The best nights usually include that last part....in one way or another, if you know what I mean." *He told him feigning innocence playfully*

Looks a little amused, "Big-nelly-bottom?"

*Puts on a look of confidence* What? You didn't know that word was a hyphenate?

"Wasn't really aware but more wondering about the term." Leans to the side to check out the man's ass, "You don't have a big bottom."

*Emmett rolls his eyes good naturedly.* Nope, but I can appreciate being on the receiving end of something like that *Sips at his drink as he watches an extremely muscular man with no shirt walk by them*

Watches the men for a minute before glancing at Emmett, sighing as he turns back to the bar and looks down at his drink, "Yeah." Picks his straw out of his drink.

*Sidelong glances at Ted, his mini-straw still in his mouth as he watched him.* Whats wrong? *He asked turning to lean his elbows on the bar tilting his head to the side a bit*

"Hmmm?" Looks up and then just forces a smile, "What? No, nothing." He shook his head and took a drink.

"Liar" Emmett said bumping his shoulder slightly with his own. "You forget we queens are highly susceptible to the woes of others around us." *Takes another sip of his drink looking at Ted expectantly.*

"It's nothing." He didn't want to say it, he was always the self conscious one and... "You should go follow Mr. Beefcakes over there. He might have woes that need tending to." He took another drink.

Emmett raised an eyebrow. "Teddy..." He said in concern. Ted was horrible at hiding his emotions as always. And as his friend, Emmett needed to be there for him.