CTH8

-Brian-
I fly off of the bed, grabbing whatever boxers I find on the floor. I
shove them on, feeling that they are a little too big, whatever. I
open the door. Why is Kevin looking at me like that?! What the fuck
is he laughing about?! Do I look amusing? "What?" I ask.

-Kevin-
Ok first its goddamn hilarious that they think I don't know what
they're doing and are deathly afraid of me. I hope they don't think
I'm that ignorant or don't care enough about both of them to see them
happy. But this is priceless. Nick is lying on the bed, the sheets
wrapped up to his neck, his hair one big old mess and his face
completely flushed. Brian is even better. His little body is standing
in front of me, shirtless and wearing Nick's boxers!!!!! I can't help
but chuckle. Brian asks me what's so funny… "SO Brian, when did you
start wearing X-men boxers?!!?" It was too funny, not only the fact
that he had cartoons on his boxers, but they were way too big and
almost falling off of him. "Look I just came in here to get some
other shorts… I'll be out of your way in a minute." I walked past
Brian as he stood there, still completely in shock. I grabbed some
shorts out of my bag and headed back out the door. Brian was staring
at me, his mouth hanging open. Nick looked scared to death, hiding
from under the sheets like I was a monster about to get him. "So try
and get some sleep…ahem..If you can cuz, its gonna be a looong trip…"
I smiled and turned to leave… "Oh and by the way…Where's Howie and
AJ?" I wanted to freak them out even more. The looks on their faces
were priceless as I shut the door behind me. I was right, this was
going to be a very long, yet interesting trip.