https://youtu.be/rCLW7Xm1DXs

** NOTE: I know we've all seen the video a million times. But the clothing they are wearing in this chapter, is the same in this video. Kelsey's bar also looks like the one in this video.

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"Hey, Adam?' Tim calls as he comes out of the bathroom, holding a towel around his waist. "You in here?"

"Yep, and totally enjoying the view." Adam chuckles as he slips on his shoes.

"Oh, uh, thanks." Tim smiles, biting his bottom lip as his face reddens.

"What do you need, sexy?" Adam smiles as he gets up from the bed and walks over to his lover.

"I was wondering if you could pick me out something to wear to the bar tonight." Tim says and then smiles. "I've been told that I'm not too color coordinated."

"Now, who would tell you that? Austin." Adam chuckles as he heads to Tim's closet.

"You guessed it." Tim says as he grabs some boxers from his dresser and heads back to the bathroom.

"Okay. Let's see here." Adam talks to himself as he looks through Tim's clothes. "Something hot and sexy. Oooo, I love this shirt."

He pulls a charcoal gray dress shirt off the clothes rack.

"And this. And this. And these." Adam says as he grabs a beautiful black leather jacket, a black tie and a pair of dark colored jeans.

He lays the clothes on the bed then moves to the mirror and begins to tie his hair back into a pony tail.

"You'd find me something?" Tim asks as he exits the bathroom.

"Uh huh. They're laying on the bed." Adam says.

"I'm excited about tonight." Tim says as he sits down to put on his socks and jeans. "I've never been to a bar before."

"Seriously?" Adam asks as he turns away from the mirror. "You've never been to a bar?"

"Nope, never." Tim stands to pull up his jeans and fastens them. "Your grandmother was quite the Christian lady. She really didn't mind us having a few beers at home but there was absolutely no going to a sinful bar."

"That sounds like her." Adam chuckles as he watches Tim button up his shirt. Being careful to line the buttons up with the button holes and not to miss any buttons.

"A tie?" Tim asks as feels of the article of clothing. "I haven't worn a tie since Betty's funeral."

"You were at grandma's funeral?" Adam asks as he fixes Tim's tie.

"Of course. We were all there." Tim answers.

"I don't remember seeing you. I think I would remember your handsome face." Adam smiles and Tim chuckles.

"Well, I'm sure you were sitting in the family section. The auditorium was not visible to you, I don't think." Tim says as he reaches for his jacket. "We weren't family members so we weren't allowed up there. I think your mom tried to get them to allow us to sit with the family but the funeral director wouldn't allow it."

"That's terrible. Cause I know grandma considered you family and would've wanted you to be in the family section." Adam says.

"I know." Tim nods. "Do you see my boots? I think I just threw them last night when I took them off."

Adam laughs as he sees one boot over next to the dresser and the other next to the door.

"Well, I think that was the quickest I've ever seen you undress." Adam laughs as he gets the boots.

"I believe it was your fault." Tim smirks slipping on his boots and pulling his pants legs down over them.

"I plead guilty. And I'm not the least bit ashamed." Adam giggles as he kisses Tim on the cheek. "Ready?"

"I guess so." Tim stands up and straightens his jacket.

"Damn, you're sexy." Adam says with a huge smile.

"I bet you say that to all the boys." Tim chuckles.

He feels Adam's arms slide around his waist pulling his close. 

"No. Just you." The blond whispers as he softly rubs his lips across the blind man's lips.

"Y'all ready?" Chris suddenly asks from the doorway.

"Yeah." Tim answers. His voice a couple of octaves higher than normal causing Adam to laugh.

"Gees, didn't you get enough dessert last night?" Austin laughs.

"Always room for more dessert." Tim says turning toward his freckled face friend.

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"How do I look?" Rob asks as they all began to load into the van.

"Gorgeous. Except for that stain on your shirt." Tim answers as he steps up into the van.

"Asshole." Rob laughs as he catches himself looking down at his shirt.

"You look fine, Rob." Austin chuckles at Tim and Rob. "I think Kelsey would be pleased with anything you wear even if you weren't wearing nothing at all."

"Well, I thought about that but I didn't want to look like the Stay Puft Man." Rob chuckles.

"Don't say that." Austin scolds.

"Who's the Stay Puft Man?" Tim asks as he snaps his seat belt.

Chance takes Tim's hand and lays it on top of his.

"It's the mascot of Stay Puft Marshmallows. Just imagine a huge marshmallow with a head, arms and legs." Chance signs.

"Really?" Tim asks with furrowed brow. "Why would you say that, Rob?"

"Because I'm fat, Timmy." Rob chuckles.

"Really?" Tim asks, considering he had never seen any of his friends.

"You're not fat, Rob." Austin says.

"Okay? Then what would you call it?" Rob asks.

"Uh, cuddly? Jolly?" Austin answers in question.

"Fat is such a cruel word." Chance adds.

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They arrive at the bar. Chris was lucky enough to find a handicapped parking place close to the building.

"Hey, guys!" Kelsey calls out as she sees them walk in. "This is a very nice surprise. I was hoping you'd take me up on my offer."

"Are all bars this freaking noisy?" Tim asks as he tightens his grip on Adam's arm.

"Pretty much. Just relax. I got you." Adam smiles and pats Tim's hand.

"Y'all want a table or are you staying at the bar?" Kelsey asks as she waves over one of the barmaids, Jenika.

"A booth or table, I guess." Chris says as he looks around to see the group nod.

"Wow, this is a nice place, Kelsey." Rob says with a smile as he looks around.

"Thank you. I bought it about seven years ago and did some remodeling. This bar is my baby." Kelsey says as she walks them over to a large booth in the corner.

"Would you be able to join us?" Rob asks.

"Of course. I own the place." Kelsey giggles. "But, I'll be right back. Just gotta take care of a few things. This is Jenika. She'll take your drink order."

"Yep, I'm Jenika and I'll be the one getting you guys drunk tonight." Jenika laughs.

"In that case, I'll start with a pitcher of beer." Tim says with a smile.

"Any preference, handsome?" Jenika asks, not really meaning to be flirty. Just doing her job.

"Uhhh ...." Tim tries to think of the beer he usually drinks. He knew it had something to do with a color.

"MY handsome man likes dark beer." Adam answers with a smile.

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