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Stage Two: Advantage

yo get on your xbox, I need to talk to you about last night. Seriously it was unbelieveable.

-BM

Michael looked at the message, a bit angry. He didn't want to hear about his date. It angered him that he wanted to talk to him about it. Michael wasn't entirely sure why, Ray was his friend...he guessed. He should want to hear about the hot chick that he went with to dinner and how the date went. For some reason he didn't want to hear anything, much less have gotten that message. Michael groaned and decided to do the right thing and start up his xbox. A chat invite was sent immediately and he immediately accepted. "So, how was this date?" Michael tried to sound as interested as possible. "To tell the truth it was terrible." Ray groaned. A minecraft invite was sent next and Michael began to repair the previously destoryed house. "How so? What happened?" Ray sighed on the other end and gave a moment of silence. "It just was, first of all I had to pay for dinner when he's the one who asked me out, then we're late to the movie so we missed half of it and then it started raining and he took the only umbrella for himself. To top it all off he dropped me off a block away from my appartment because he didn't want to waste gas!" Ray complained.

Michael sat dumbfounded, "uh, he?" He choked out. "Um....yeah..." there was an uncomfortable silence for a few minuets before Ray spoke up again. "You're not like....a homophobic prick are you?" He asked cautiously. "No,no! Of course not! I'm uh....gay too..." Michael said lowly. Again a silence hung in the air, either one waiting to see who'd speak first. "Well look at that, other thing we have in common " Ray chuckled shallowly. Michael laughed a bit back, "anyway, I finished your fucking house" Michael wanted to change the subject quick. "Finally." Ray sounded to relieved to have changed the subject rather than having his house re-built.

After discovering the fact that they were both gay it had become a joke. They'd throw compliments and snarky comebacks back and forth. "Ray, what the hell did you take from my chest?" Michael confronted. "Oh you know, just your sword." Ray chuckled to himself. "Put it back in there you prick!" Michael chuckled with playful anger. "Well jeeze, didn't know you were the begging type" Ray laughed even more. Michael laughed a "shut up" before chasing after Ray. A few minuets later and Michael could hear a phone ringing on Ray's end. Ray groaned, "I have to answer...its him." He muttered. "Give 'em hell my boy" Michael encouraged him. Michael could tell the mic was moved away from Ray's mouth but he could still hear his friend's part of the conversation.

"No.....Not my fault...... What the hell is that supposed to mean?!.......Ok, what the hell did you ask me out for anyway?.......Yeah, like that was ever gonna happen.....whatever.fuck you" Ray's voice mumbled in the background. "You ok Ray?" Michael asked, sounding concerned. "Yeah, the fucker asked me out just so he could get in my pants" Ray growled. "That's just fucking rude." Michael snapped. "Whatever, I'm not seeing him ever again." Ray sighed. "I mean...you must be really hot if that's all he wanted." Michael said quickly and just as quickly regretted it, mentally smacking himself for it. Ray chuckled, "oh are you flirting with me now?". Michael could hear his smirk, "depends, do you want me to?" Michael again regretted the comment. "I'd love to see my romancer's lovely face" Ray said slyly. As if to take the invitation to quickly Michael suggested, "do you wanna skype or something?" He bit his lip from saying anymore. "Eh, why not" Ray agreed just as fast. Michael's heart began to race in his chest. Fuck.