Once Helios finished the last concert of his tour, the group didn’t wait around before getting on the private plane with him and flying home.
After a long flight, Max was glad to be in his room. He didn’t think he would have missed his room as much as he did, and all he wanted was to get into bed and sleep, but Matt had the energy of someone on c***k and had talked the entire time.
Helios smiled at him as Matt continued talking about how cool Japan was and how he would go again. He also spoke about how incredible Helios was on stage and how this was one of the days he would never forget, and Oliver commented in French. This led to no one speaking.
“Great, Oliver,” Max said, sighing as he dropped his bag on the floor, practically ran, and jumped onto his bed. “I don’t know what you said
