“Well I play the ukulele I guess... and...well...promise you won’t laugh?” Max asks, looking up at Noah.

“Ok no I must know. Yes, I promise I won’t laugh. Unless it’s funny. In which case I will laugh.”

“So I have a YouTube channel. It only has like 200 subscribers but I only just started and yeah...that’s kinda a thing...I post music covers and...stuff...” Max’s voice slowly gets quieter as he looks into his lap and blushes hard.

“That’s so cool! No, actually, seriously. My parents would never let me show my face online and I suck at singing anyway!” Noah says.

“Wait, really? Huh. If any of my old friends knew that they would never let me hear the end of it.” Max chuckles.

“Well, I think it’s cool. I also want to hear you sing.”

“No way. Literally no way.”

“Hm. Ok. Anyway, let’s get the air mattress”

*this is a skip of time*

A)Noah decides to do some digging

B) Noah decides to interrogate Max

C) max refuses to sing, but teaches Noah how to play the ukulele