Embarrassment
Max and Preston simultaneously jumped out of the car doors that led to the back seat on opposite sides both trying to make themselves look presentable again.
Preston buckled his jeans before tucking his white dress shirt back into them. "I can't believe you got carried away like that Maxwell," he scolded running fingers over his hair before tying it back into a neat bun although many hairs fell out framing the sides of his face.
Max shook his head fastening his belt and throwing his black suit jacket back on. "Oh no, you don't get to blame this on me. You were totally into it until you saw we were running late," he said combing his hair down with his fingers.
Preston shook his head. "Whatever, lets just go," he said pulling out chap stick quickly running it over his red swollen lips.
Max chuckled slightly before they entered the large building. Preston smiled widely. "Such a lovely display. Absolutely magnificent!" He chimed clasping his hands together a gleam in his eyes.
Max rolled his eyes slightly. "No time to admire Preston, we have to go," he said grabbing his boyfriends wrist practically dragging him to the Chappell.
Preston huffed slightly looking at his friends gathered outside the door.
Harrison looked at them glaring. "There they are!" He snapped his hand gripping Niels tighter.
Everyone's eyes turned to look. "Where have you guys been? The wedding is about to start. David and Gwen aren't gonna wait forever," Nikki said annoyance laced in her voice.
"Preston is the last person I thought would show up late," Nerris said cocking a brow at her long term friend.
Preston blushed deeply. "Ah ah ah-"
Max smirked looking at his boyfriend as he wasn't able to come up with an excuse that made sense. "We were mak-"
Preston quickly slapped a hand over his boyfriends mouth. "Mak...ing sure that we looked nice..." he said mentally slapping himself. What kind of excuse was that.
Slowly Preston lowered his hand looking very embarrassed.
The looks on his friends faces indicated clearly that they didn't believe Preston. He shook his head. "So we should probably head in right?" He said.
Max could only smirk as everyone turned starting to walk to take their seats. As the doors opened Max shoved his hands in his pockets. "We were making out in the car," he said rather loudly receiving a slap on the chest from Preston.
"Max!" He said his voice cracking lightly as he scolded his boyfriend.
Everyone turned and looked at them before busting out laughing.
Preston poured slightly his face red as a beet. "Damnit Max," he muttered only to have a hand placed on his shoulder.
Max looked down at him smiling. "I love you," he said.
"I hate you," Preston said walking away to take his seat. Max couldn't help but laugh. He loved to embarrass Preston. He was so cute when he was flustered.
Max went and took his place next to David as his best man. He looked at Preston as the ceremony started sending him a wink.
Preston blushed and turned away holding a hand in his lap flipping Max off.
Max only grinned turning his head continuing to watch as Gwen made her way down the isle.
