"Boy, you're really selling it," Bobby muttered under his breath, but he did want this, despite his nerves, so he followed John without dragging his feet. Especially after that admission of trust, there was no way he was gonna back out.

"So, like...how does this work? I mean, I know how it works," he added quickly, rolling his eyes at his own poor wording. "But how do you decide who does what? I mean...I guess...uh, which part do you want to do?" God, he felt so awkward even asking that, his cheeks burning briefly before put a stop to the blush by cheating and lowering the temperature of his face.