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King grab his keys, left the house, and drove to his parent's residence only to meet Max at the dining table comfortably eating the food his mum made, smiling mischievously.

“Hi, mu,m” the king s said with a forced smile still staring at Max who acted all cool like nothing was going on.

“Come and have a sit, thanks to your friend I get to see your face and feed you,” his mum said, patting his back and leading me to his chair. King’s dad could tell something was up the moment Max came in, King never brought home friends when he was still living with them and he wouldn’t have sent his friend over all by himself with all the security he installed lately.

“So Max, tell me how you and King met” King’s dad decided to play along, watching his son play. It's cool means there is so much to him just coming for dinner.

“Well we met through work, King is a workaholic and so am I so we are more of the same specie,” Max said with a wide smile still eating the food before him without raisi