#p:mask

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[uesmaxwolfe]

Masks From The Past || Sebmax

Max stepped out of the limousine when it finally stopped, and he offered his hand out to the blonde young woman who followed him suit, kissing her hand, and then smiled at the young man he came out after her, gorgeous features and kind eyes, under an always peculiar short mop of pink hair. He kissed him on the cheek, then stood in between them, offering both of them an arm. The three of them were wearing masks, Max the only one wearing a black one, while the other two wear white and gold ones, and the masks covered their faces only in half, leaving their lips on plain sight. “Well? Are we ready to party our hearts out, loves?” he said cheerfully, while tapping the pocket on his suit, where he kept the stash of goodies they had at their disposal for the night. A sounding “yes!” came from his companions, just as they entered the building where the party was taking place.

The Valentine’s Day NY Foundraiser Ball.

There was never not a good excuse for all the socialites in the Big Apple to show up at parties like that, so they can show off how much money they had to offer “for charity”, and also to spend on drinks and appetizers with a price on them no regular person would be able to pay in a lifetime. Fortunately for Max, it was exactly his kind of party, and it was made even better by the fact that on that night he has his significative others with him. His boyfriend and girlfriend, Aki and Audrey, who Max had met when he was first admitted at Columbia University, at the Film Studies School, two years ago. After dancing around the idea of an actual relationship for over a year, they had finally decided to take that one further step and so, the Big Bad Wolfe, which was what Gossip Girl called him, had been tamed. At least, for now. But on that particular night, the three of them had made a pact to have as much fun as they could, in any way, as long as they did it all together, and that alone held the promise of quite the fun night for them.

After socializing for a good while, and with his eyes scanning the room constantly, Max soon spotted a group of men up on the mezzanine level of the ballroom, all dressed up in fancy black suits and laughing to each other while apparently hearing a joke. But one of them striked him as familiar, and that alone made him curious. “I’ll be right back” he told both Audrey and Aki, then kissed them on the cheek before he went up the stairs and walked up to the man whose voice sounded familiar. “Alan, oh Alan.. I’d recognized that voice under any mask” he said with a lewd tone, leaving no doubt at what he had meant with that. 

@smythe-in-manhattan​

[jeon-yul]

(Fancam) Minhee performing Mask @ Maritime Festival [150806]

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