He gets inside.

Fortunately, Luke managed to catch Max at the house right before he headed out to the store. He finally let Luke in after letting him stew outside for a few minutes as the neighbors took a few candid photos. Luke had to promise Max half the money he made from dancing to Max just to let him in. Max readily agreed once he saw how much it was, however he let Luke keep the five-hundred he made when he saw it was stuffed in his briefs so they just split the tips instead. Luke still had a lot of money but it was a small consolation after losing his dignity before his entire block.

Weeks have past since Luke's run through the neighborhood in his underwear and there was still no sign of that news dying down. Everywhere Luke walked it seemed like there was always a girl giggling and pointing at Luke as she whispered to her jubilant friends or someone looking down at a picture on their phone then shooting him a knowing look. Luke could only blush and pretend like he didn't know what was going on, but he did. Nearly half the neighborhood saw Luke in his tighty-whiteys (or outright naked) and they where not going to let him forget it anytime soon. "This is unbearable. I can't go out in public anymore. I'm ruined!" Luke sulked on his couch as he clung to his t-shirt and jeans as if they were going to fly off his body at any moment.

Max rolled his eyes before throwing a companionable arm around his friend as he sat down next to him, "Oh don't be such a baby. It's not like anyone's doing anything mean. In fact, I would dare say that everybody likes you a lot."

Luke blushed as he leaned his weight into Max, "They saw me in my underwear! And they got the pictures to prove it! How am I ever going to show my face again? I had to quit my job because a girl from work shared pictures of me in my underwear to my coworkers. Even my manager saw them! She actually put a picture of me in my briefs on her desktop computer. I just couldn't take it anymore; all these people who have seen my humiliation. I can't go anywhere now without people laughing at me."

"This will all die down soon," Ellie walked in hand-in-hand with her significant other Jackson. They were the couple that lived in the house with Luke and Max, now returned from an overseas trip "everybody just needs something to talk about until the next big thing comes along. And you're such a likable guy Luke, I know you will find a new job soon." Ellie's tone was comforting but she and Jackson were looking down at their phones the whole time. "By the way Max, thank you so much for forwarding that photo to us. I gotta say Max, Luke does look so cute in those tighty-whiteys." She giggled.

"Ellie!" Luke's ears turned red from embarrassment as he jumped up from the couch. It was bad enough to get this from everyone outside but now he had to suffer this teasing from the people in his very own home.

"Coolest thing is," Max slipped behind Luke and swiftly undid his fly before pulling his pants down to his knees; revealing another fresh pair of crisp white briefs "our boy is still wearing them! All hail The Tighty-Whitey King!" Max pumped his fist in the air.

Both Ellie an Jackson let out a laugh at the live appearance of Luke's underwear. "Dude!" Luke angrily pulled up his pants before taking a swing at Max. He easily dodged Luke's blow and captured Luke in a hug. "Relax man, just teasing ya."

"The only reason I'm wearing these..."

"'Is because you lost all your other underwear in the laundry again.'" Everybody finished Luke's sentence after hearing the same excuse a hundred times. Luke shook out of Max's hold as Jackson stepped forth to place a hand on Luke's shoulder.

"It's alright Luke," Jackson was using his 'older brotherly' tone "let's all simmer down. Why don't you take a nice hot bath and we can talk about this more."

"I don't want to talk about this ever," Luke buttoned up his pants "but I will take a long hot shower. All this stress is driving me crazy." Luke headed to the upstairs bathroom, shutting the door behind him. He was still so flustered he forgot to lock it. He peeled off his shirt and threw it down the laundry shoot followed by his jeans. Now in nothing but his briefs again, Luke hooked his thumbs in his waistband and steadily pulled them down his legs. His underwear was just around his knees when the bathroom door swung open behind him.

"Guess who?" It was Max.

"Max! What the hell?!" Luke quickly yanked his underwear back up.

"Oh perfect, you're in uniform. This will be more fun then. Nice ass by the way." Max grabbed Luke by the arm.

"Wha-What is?! Where are you taking me?" Luke thrashed as Max easily pulled him out of the bathroom.

Max wiggled his eyebrows, "There is someone here who wants to see you."

Luke protested but could do nothing against his friend's strength as Max dragged him downstairs before their new guest...