Max could not help but stare as Rimi stood up and took on his vest.  Max had to admit that he had nothing against the way Rimi looked now and as he listened to his story he could understand completely where Rimi was coming from.  “I lived in the state system my whole childhood and never had any real family.  Well I should say the times they could keep me there.”  Max stated, “I was always skinny, because I would hardly eat.  It was not until I met Franklin when I was 13 when everything started.”  Max said an left it at that for right now.<br/><br/>Max smiled at Rimi’s suggestion and grabbed the bottle of wine and his glass and hoped that Rimi would grab his own, “I imagine that my bedroom would be better.”  Max commented, “Too be honest you could just move into my room, since will probably be spending most of our nights together.”  Max stated, “Unless you don’t want to.”  Max said and continued to his room.  Of course Rimi can keep all of his things in the room if there was ever a time Rimi wanted his space.  “I don’t want you to think I am pushing you into my bed, I just assumed after everything that is what you would want.”