Of all the things that could have happened, Mao never expected this. He figured Rolan would just roll his eyes at him and continue on his way and this fucked up weeklong chapter in his life would be over. Instead, the guy walked right up to him, grabbed his face, and kissed him. The shock of it kept Mao frozen for a second, eyes wide. Then, even though one would have thought it impossible a second ago, the Asian boy turned a deeper shade of red and jerked backwards (though not at all out of revulsion.) He brought up a hand and covered Rolan's mouth, fending off any more kisses as he stammered, quite flustered, "Okay, okay, I get it...!" There was nothing nasty in Mao's tone, he was just nervous and embarrassed, looking very much like some blushing catholic school girl on her first date. He was being exactly what he hated to be. Cute.
Trying to regain his composure and a bit of his bad boy dignity, Mao muttered, "We'll see just how long you think like me after hanging out with me a couple times." With that he cleared his throat and scooted forward so he could lean over the pizzas and choose another slice. He then shot both boys a 'I dare you to comment on how frazzled and ridiculous I'm acting right now' look.
"So are we gonna eat pizza and sing like idiots or what?" Mao was still cranky, but now it was obvious it was because he was shy and uncomfortable and he was just over compensating. He eyed Rolan, "You can still go if you want," then he turned to Jaden to add an aside, "This is really good pizza, by the way."