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[lance_bass]

"Let's go to a movie," I say to Chris.

"Okay," he says to me.

Then I pulled out the plane tickets.

I don't think he was expecting that.

But hell, he gets to golf, Beth and I get to check out some flicks, and I got to drive the cart really fast. That, of course, is the best part of golfing. Because I have a swing worse than Chris's, and damn isn

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[beth_flanagan]

*drops back into her seat on the plane next to Lance*

I think some people are joining the Mile High Club back in the bathroom.

So you might wanna wait.

[lance_bass]

Wait to join the mile-high club?

::raises eyebrow::

[beth_flanagan]

Wait to use the bathroom, freak.

You're probably already a member of that Club, anyway. You've vanished into bathrooms on a plane an awfully long time sometimes. Don't think nobody notices.

[lance_bass]

::grins widely::

Jealous?

[beth_flanagan]

Maybe you should come find out.

[lance_bass]

::grins::

Maybe I should.

::grips her fingers::

That an invitation, Ms. Flanagan?

[beth_flanagan]

*looks down at his hand in hers*

Yes.

If you want it to be.

*can't look up*

[lance_bass]

::giggles, then realizes how hard that must have been for her to say::

Beth?

::she doesn't look up::

Beth...

::tilts her chin up so she has to look at me::

::smiles, comfortingly::

::kisses her once, softly::

There's a whole lot up in the air right now. Lots of emotions in a lot of different places.

I wouldn't want you to settle for damaged goods, here.

::looks into her eyes::

You deserve the best.