Monday morning came like a damn sledgehammer into Andrew's plans.
Maxwell and Andrew had been so busy that when they got home, they didn't have the energy to act on any of their plans. More specifically, any of the plans that Andrew had that Maxwell was just along for a ride on.
They had both taken a shower together, gotten dressed for bed after the busy weekend they had, and collapsed. They had work on Monday, so Andrew had been focused on that.
Then, Maxwell's phone went off. Then Andrew's, and then both men had to get up when Richard knocked on their bedroom door.
Andrew got up while Maxwell checked his phone, and then answered it when it rang again in his hands. Richard was all big eyes, confusion, and held his own phone in his hand. He was dressed already, clearly moving about at a much faster speed then Maxwell and Andrew were given they had a stressful weekend.
