AWWWWW! THIS WAS SO ADORABLE! LOVE IT!

I SO laughed at these lines here:

"Michael!" He called loudly as he stood in the doorway of his open-plan living room and glanced once again over his shoulder to see if he could spot his cell-phone in his peripheral vision. To his dismay, he couldn't.

"What?" came the reply, shouted loudly, and from a distance. Michael was somewhere in the house, but Lance had no idea where. He wasn't concerned about that. All he really wanted to know was where his cell-phone was.

"My phone. I've lost it,” he explained in a loud and riled voice.

I can totally picture Lance looking for his phone, and having Michael look for it..after all, he scares him from time to time according to instagram vids..HA! :D

Anyways..I also laughed at this: Anyone who picked up Joey Fatone’s cell-phone by mistake would’ve known instantly that it belonged to him. They wouldn’t have needed to scan through his long list of contacts—of which there were hundreds, including the other members of *NSYNC—or his extensive photo album, which contained photographs as varied as dishes he’d eaten out at restaurants, his children, random crap he’d seen out and about that he’d snapped to send to his friends later, but had since forgotten all about, and his favorite candid snaps of his mates from back in the day—even a few of a very young, peroxide blonde, pre–SexyBack Justin Timberlake

And the ending was just sweet.. :) This was a GREAT read..nicely done.