Mason Hewitt

My name is Mason. Don't be fooled by my shyness or lack of speaking skills or any cool trait you can ever think of. I'm still the most badass best friend you would want.

[windsofalizard]

"He does!" Corey walked towards the door. "I think looking angry is almost the same as resting bitch face."

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason held the door for Corey. "You are exaggerating, but you have nothing to worry about, really."

[brettmusiciantalbott]

Brett clapped with a precise timing as if to create a song. It was also why he was humming a tune. "You do and it is doing a good job at hiding how big you are."

[thesurvivingmason]

That broke the tension, making Mason laugh. "You want to know how big I am that bad?" He asked and purposely adjusted his crotch. "I'm a grower, not a shower. "

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason laugh. "Compete? Are you saying that because of how competitive he is?" He asked.

[windsofalizard]

Corey got up as he felt like he could manage the pain. "Yes. He is an animal on the field and he always has like...a resting bitch face, doesn't he?"

[thesurvivingmason]

"Resting bitch face?" That got him to snort. He couldn't believe it as he got up. "Liam can just get angry rather easily sometimes." He told him.

[brettmusiciantalbott]

"I'm being both." Brett chuckled. "Now pants...off!" He finger a gun motion with his finger and shot at his leg.

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason shook his head. He had made deal so he had to do this, so he got up and started to unbutton his pants and pulled the zipper down. "I do have underwear on." He revealed white boxer briefs as he pushed his pants down.

[windsofalizard]

Corey laughed. "I don't want to compete with Liam, so just dating me would be fine." He told him.

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason laugh. "Compete? Are you saying that because of how competitive he is?" He asked.

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason's eyebrows went up. "You want a sexy picture? Of all things?" He didn't even know if you could do sexy. Just like dancing, he wasn't confident on it.

[brettmusiciantalbott]

"Yeah. Who wouldn't? I would have it on my phone to tease you with it or to remind you how sexy you are." Brett winked.

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason blinked a few times. "I don't know if you are messing with me or you are being serious."

[windsofalizard]

"You are not his type? That's crazy. What's not to like about you?" Corey said with a bright smile. He found Mason very attractive, especially now that he had bulked up.

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason's smile was bright and wide. He really knew how to make that happen. "You have to decide, do you want me to date him or stay away from him?"

[windsofalizard]

"What? No. I mean, sometimes you two are way too close, but you are here on a date with me not with him and me." Corey shrugged "Or would you go on a date with him?"

[thesurvivingmason]

"We are?" He thought they were close enough as it came to best friends. "No, we are not. I don't like Liam that way and even if I did, Liam has never looked my way. I'm not his type."

[brettmusiciantalbott]

"Oh should I add something if I win?" Brett asked with a laugh. "How about you do a sexy post after taking off your shirt? I'll take a picture of it."

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason's eyebrows went up. "You want a sexy picture? Of all things?" He didn't even know if you could do sexy. Just like dancing, he wasn't confident on it.

[brettmusiciantalbott]

So the shy Mason was going to work on this. "Ok, how about this. You win next round and I will show you some moves before kissing you. Does that work for you?"

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason opened his mouth to reject his proposal, but he couldn't say no. Brett was not going to kiss anymore. He was doing that and dancing? When would he get another chance. "What about you? What do you get?"

[windsofalizard]

Corey smiled and nodded. "You are right. Plus we don't need to talk about Liam when you have me right?"

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason chuckled. "Are you telling me that you are jealous of Liam?" He was his best friend, but he never felt attracted to Liam. He was handsome, but that was it. Good god too because it would make so many things difficult, so many things akward.

[thesurvivingmason]

[windsofalizard]

"Who is everybody else? Liam has always been a big...eater? Is that a thing?" He laughed.

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason chuckled. "I really do think it is, but hey all that matters that we have a good time right?"

[brettmusiciantalbott]

Brett laughed. "You are not, but you know how to dance right? You can do a few moves."

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason glared at him. "It is not the same thing..."

[windsofalizard]

Corey laughed. "Now that's just a stereotype. I don't eat that much than before" He then corrected himself. "I mean, I do but that was to build up muscle. I'm assuming you did the same thing right?"

[thesurvivingmason]

"Yeah, I have been eating more for that reason yes." Mason told him. "Liam and everybody else eats a lot more though."

[brettmusiciantalbott]

"And I win!" Brett sang. He then threw himself into the bed and smiled. "Pants off Mason. Give me a show."

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason grunted. He had been so close, so close! "A show?" He gasped. "I'm not a go-go boy."

[brettmusiciantalbott]

"You are." He said and kept the banana peel on his back just in case. "And I'm almost there."

[thesurvivingmason]

Mason focused. He was so close, but it was not good enough. Brett won right before he could do anything else. "Damn! So close!"