Michael wanted to believe him so bad. "yeah? Really? And how many diseases have you went through now? How many old fucks did you give bj's to?" He asked then sat down on the counter in the room, kicking his feet gently. "I saw you pick up my brother yesterday... From the window, I could tell. Your car is easily distinguishable. Are you sure you don't want to rethink your speech here?" He asked quietly.

**

Miche turned and grinned, nodding. He had a cigarette between his fingers and he sighed. "Okay. We're taking the Masda." He said, thinking about his car. He needed a new one, but it got him from place to place. "You're driving though." He wasn't in the mood to drive, he was in the mood to scream. He didn't know what to do with his life now. Chris and Tas and Michael all fucked it up for him. And then his mother... She could die. Probably would die. And Calee... She'd been hurt but she was so tough she was sticking it through... He loved her.

Michael wanted to believe him so bad. "yeah? Really? And how many diseases have you went through now? How many old fucks did you give bj's to?" He asked then sat down on the counter in the room, kicking his feet. He frowned and licked his lips. "I saw my brother get in your car yesterday. Pretty distinguishable car... Are you sure you don't want to uhmm... rephrase this little speech?"

**

Miche nodded, finishing another cigarette and put it out on his window sill. He sighed, sprayed febreeze and then shut the door. ALl the boys had screwed up his life. Michael for being with Tas and Chris. Tas for flipping and liking Miche back. Chris for just.... being Chris. "Damn." He whispered and rubbed his temples. ANd the accident, his mom who was dying, probably going to die... Calee being so strong... He loved his child. "You're driving my Camry." He wasn't in the driving mood, he was in the screming mood.

"I'm still clean and there were only four guys that did anything. The only reason I even grabbed your brother was because I don't know what he'd do if I didn't, he was snapping and shouting at me as soon as I picked up the phone." Chris looked down at his feet as he sat on the couch.

~~

"Fine by me." Tas shrugged, taking the keys and headed out to the car, sitting in the driver's seat before starting the engine. He needed to talk to Michael soon, not wanting to have him suffer or have to suffer if either of them did something.

Michael rolled his eyes and stood, walking past the male calmly and stood, looking out the window. "Tell me you didn't have sex with my brother." He said and closed his eyes, his fingers gripping the sill in agony at the thought. "Tell me you only picked him up and dropped him off. Tell me Chris!"

**

Miche sat in the passenger side seat and was flicking the seal around the window. His eyes were glazed over, not sure what to think anymore. "Is this it, Tas? If this goes bad and he doesn't accept it.... Is this the last time we can consider ourselves together?" He whispered, tilting his head, not willing to look at the male.

"Mikey..." Chris looked up at him, biting his lower lip until he tasted blood, "I'm not willing to lie to you and you know that..." He stood up, moving towards the door, "I did...I'm sorry, I'll leave now if you want me to."

~~

Tas took his eyes off the road for half a second to look at Miche, "If he can't accept us, then it's his loss... He was the one that cheated on me with a few guys and yet I stayed with him, he can't can't stand the idea of us being together, then it's just you and me." He smiled weakly, thoughts running through his mind of possible outcomes to what was about to happen.

Michael didn't know what to say, but when Chris uttured his nickname his knees weakened and he gripped the window tighter and sank to his knees. "Damn." He whispered and then groaned. "No... Don't go... Just... Why Chris? Why did you have to do it with HIM? Can't you ever say NO?!"

**

Miche glanced at the male and he slid his hand into Tas's. "Thanks" He whispered and brought the hand to his lips, kissed it and det it back down. "I wish I could make you understand how much it means to me that you're willing to choose me over him. I hope you don't have to."

"I'm sorry I'm weak when I'm not with you anymore. Since you left me for Tas I haven't been able to think as well and he was the one that wanted it..." Chris sat back down, running a hand through his dark hair and muttered in Spanish a few curses before looking back up at him, "I'm sorry for everything."

~~

Tas nodded, shaking a bit in fear, "You've never seen how bad your brother's temper can get have you? You he hospitalized one guy before because that guy tried to attack me? I'm just hoping he doesn't lose his cool." Tas finally admitted after a few minutes, "But I'm glad I have you and I don't want to change that. I love you too much." He smiled a bit.

"I don't think he'll have a reason to lose his cool." He said when they entered the hospital parking lot. He pointed to a car. "It's Chris's." He said and then glanced over at the male. "You sure you want to do this?" He asked and then sighed. When the car was stopped he climbed out and gently massaged his temples again. Whatever lay ahead, he knew he always had Tas.

**

Michael sighed and went to the male. "He wanted it? But he likes Tas, he's liked Tas since middle school! We're so fucked up..." He heard the curses "Me and men who can speak Spanish." He muttered and laughed. He sat down next to Chris, taking his hand. "You got us caught at the Y. Tas and me... I'm pretty sure it's over. I don't want it to be, but if it is..." He didn't finish the sentence. "Mi amore." He whispered. "Did I say it right, love?"

"Yeah, I need to tell him otherwise it could only get worse for both relationships." Tas nodded as he got out of the car, locking the doors and handing the keys back to Miche, "I don't care if Chris is here. Knowing him, he's probably upstairs either with a male nurse or Michael." He took the younger male's hand and headed into the hospital and into the elevator.

~~

"I know he likes Tas, that's what confused me the most." Chris shook his head, and froze when he heard that Michael had more than him that spoke Spanish, instantly remembering that Tas had taken classes, "Well, I am a Spaniard, I think it's only natural for me to speak Spanish, wouldn't you agree?" He smiled at his attempt, "Sí, mi amor, lo hiciste. Así como le han robado mi corazón años atrás." He whispered before kissing him.

Michael sighed, his hands moving to push him away, but instead, this time they moved to slide around his neck, pulled him closer as he kissed him back. He had kind of an idea of what he had said, but now he just wanted Michael. He wanted smeone to love him but Tas was mad at him, probably with his brother and- "Michael?"

**

Miche nodded and squeezed the hand. He went to the elevator inside, pressed the up button and waited paitiently. He was already getting a bad feeling about this. When they landed Miche looked into his daughters room, no one was in there except Calee. She was watching TV and didn't even notice Miche. So he moved to his mothers, his dad was the only one there. "He's with Chris." He said and then led him to the only other place he could think of and just stopped in the doorway. His hand dropped Tas's as he exclaimed: "Michael?"

Chris deepened the kiss when he felt Michael move his hands to his neck, moving his body closer and was straddling his waist now, his knees resting on the seat. He was enjoying it all of the male under him and froze at the sound of a familiar voice, pulling away and looked over to Tas and Miche, "Wow... Nice shiner." He was a bit in awe of it, having a feeling that he knew where the bruises came from.

Tas followed Miche, trying to think of everything he needed to say to his future ex-boyfriend. His stomach was starting to hurt from the anxiety that was building up, "I love you Miche." He told the younger male in the elevator, telling himself that he knew that he could get through this, he had somebody that cared about him and wouldn't hurt him like Michael did by cheating on him. His eyes glazed over when he saw Chris on top of Michael and their lips locked, "Michael... We need to talk." He told him, walking out of the room.

Michael sighed and pushed Chris off of him. "Damn it! I knew this would happen!" He said and cursed as he stood up. "Miche, don't be like me." He said and glared as he walked out of the room. He ran and caught up with Tas by the elevators. "Come on, we'll talk in the cafeteria. It's probably empty right about now. And what happened to you? You... Was it your dad? Did he find out Tas?!" He said and sighed, knowing that was the most probable explanation. He knew this is where he was about to be dumped. On top of his mother, and Calee being hurt... It didn't matter, Michael deserved it and he knew it.

**

Miche laughed and smiled. "I'm not an idiot, he knows I like more than one man." Miche smiled softly and sat down beside Chris. "You stir things up around here, you know that?" He said and kissed the male softly and leaned against him. "I told Tas about us... Tas is accepting. Of this... Of us... And if Michael doesn't royally screw this up he may get the best of both worlds."

"Yeah lets talk in the cafeteria." He agreed, mumbling slightly as he headed back into the elevator, "My parents dropped me like I was the devil's child.... Chris talked to my dad and my car is ruined as is my life because of him." He rubbed his sore eye a bit, walking out of the elevator when the doors opened and sat down at a booth, everything he had planned disappeared, making him shake a bit nervously, "I...I've known about your relationship with Chris ever since you claimed it was down with him and it wasn't."

~~

"I hope this all works out, I had Michael in the palm of my hand before you two showed up." He smiled and kissed him back, pulling him into his lap now, "So I've dropped the private escorting, you convinced me to." He smiled, biting his neck gently, feeling a bit excited from all the attention he was getting, first from Michael and now Miche.

Miche grinned and kissed him happily. "Well that's good. I'm glad you're changing for him. But being with me is kind of bad... isn't it?" He asked and pushed away from him. "Come on, I want to be with my daughter." He said and winked, crawling off the boy. "Hospital sex isn't a turn on for me. Sorry."

**

Michael bit his lip and nodded. "I'm sorry I lied to you, I'm sorry for everything... But..." He stopped and looked at the male. "I love you Tas... But I love Chris too. And I'm sorry he had to hurt you to be with me. I kept forcing him away when he knew I didn't want to. This was a bit extreme..." He whispered and sighed. "I get it though, it's over... I'm sorry." He said and sighed. "I know I ruined this a long time ago." He said and frowned. "I love you Tas, and if you're with Miche... he's screwing Chris too, just yesterday. No guy who wants to chest on you deserves you. You deserve the best..." He said and sighed.

"It's not bad." Chris smiled, biting his lower lip at a thought and chuckled a bit, "I still can't believe it." He smiled and shook his head before looking up at Miche, "Come on and let's go see Calee before I decide to admit something." He smiled and led the way to the little girl's room. He was starting to fall for Miche as he had for Michael.

~~

"Michael....Mikey, please listen." He blinked his eyes rapidly, trying to get rid of the tears that were welling up a bit, "I don't care anymore if you are with Chris, but I want you to be with me still. I love you and I want to keep you, but you'll have to share as well... I like Miche love I love you." He leaned forward and kissed him, wanting to know that he still cared about him.

Miche was interested now. "Admit something liiike?" He asked as they walked. He entered the room where his daughter was and he climbed onto the bed with her. He grabbed her and smiled. Calee squealed and he moved her gently so she was sitting on his lap. "How have you been?" He asked.

"Doodle bops!" She screamed and he laughed, as if that was an answer o his question. He figured however that she was having more fun in the hospital than she was at home.

**

Michael stared and was stunned. "What? That doesn't even make sense! You can't love me and my broth-" He realized what he was saying and he sighed. "Yes you can." He whispered and grinned. "Sorry.." He said and kissed him back. "I love you Tas." He said and smiled silently. "More than you know." He whispered and kissed him again.

"Wouldn't you like to find out." Chris smiled and kissed the younger male's nose before plopping down on the couch in the room, stretching out across it lazily, "So how do you think the talk is going?" He purred a bit as he watched Miche and Calee.

~~

"I love you too and I want you to stay with me." He smiled a bit and pulled him into his arms with a small smirk, "Now, something tells me that-" He stopped, wincing from pain in his ribs, "You owe me something?" He forced the rest of the words through the pain, trying not give away that he was in more pain than he thought he'd be in.

Miche shrugged and played with Calee's hair, grabbing the hospital comb and running it through her blond locks. It was strange, how she sat quietly unlike any other child who would be screaming their heads off. "I'm not sure how it's going. I'm afraid though.'

**

"tas..." michael whispered and touched his cheek. "i love you... And what do I owe you?" He didn't notice tas was in too much pain as he gently kissed him. he was more worried about their relationship at the moment... michael knew something was up though, he wasn't sure what was under the clothes, the shiner was enough to tell him it was bad.

"Wow, you're not even being curious about it. Shame, no fun." Chris sighed and looked over to them, watching in shock how Calee wasn't acting like normaly children, "Did you give her meds to calm her or something?" He raised an eyebrow.

~~

"You owe me a date, which includes dinner and a movie." Tas bit his lower lip, trying to ignore the pain in his side, "How about it?" He smiled a bit before resting his head on the male's shoulder.

Miche shook his head and grinned. "No, I didn't drug her. She's just a good little girl. Right?" Calee nodded and he laughed, putting her hair up in a ponytail. "You are beautiful." He said and laughed, not knowing which one he was talking too. "It would be pointless to be curious. I'll figure it out sooner or later."

**

"A date? What about your other boyfriend?" He asked and rose an eyebrow. "Do you trust him with Chris?" He asked and touched his cheek. "I mean... Would it just be me and you?" He asked and touched the males hair softly, and looked into the males adorable eyes.

"What if you never got to figure it out?" Chris smiled, before finally giving up, "Fine I'll tell you, I'm starting to do something I said I wouldn't."

~~

"I was hoping it'd be just me and you." Tas smiled at the touch, wanting to just be in his arms again like it was before the whole ordeal.

Miche laughed and glanced at Chris. "I told I'd figure it out anyways. So I'll bite. What is it that you said you'd never do, and now are doing?" He asked and played with his daughters ponytail until she squirmed and batted his hands away. She giggled at the bad jokes on the show and he laughed, glancing over at Chris.

**

Michael nodded and moved to stand in front of him, kissing him gently and moving his arms around Tas's waist. "No problem. Do you want to go tell them we're leaving for a bit. It would be a lunch date. They both have cars here, they'll be okay." He said and smiled quietly.

"Well remember the last time I picked you up from here and we agreed that we wouldn't fall for each other.... I can't help it anymore.... I think I love you." He was blushing lightly, hoping that his voice didn't crack as bad as he though it did.

~~

"Well why can't we do a dinner date instead?" Tas smiled and kissed him back before resting his head on his boyfriend's shoulder. His arms wrapped around Michael's neck, enjoying the embrace and not wanting it to end.

Miche sighed and blushed. "Well..." he said and glanced over at the male. "It would be rude of me to tell you that I don't feel the same when I do... I might anyways... give me a little bit... and I might be able to reply to you. It's just to early in the relationship, you know?" he asked and smiled. "I'm still sorry I'm not Mikey." he said quietly.

**

"Dinner it is, then. Until then, what do you want to do? Do you want to try a test run and see how jealous we all get when we're around each other? Hang out/ or do you want to spend all day with me Babe? i don't know if that will make the others feel like they're given even amounts of time, but I'm not scheduling times to be with each of my lovers."

"I don't care if you're not Mikey. You're different than him, and it a good way." Chris smiled a bit and looked to the door, "When do you think they'll come back?"

~~

"If you want we can, but I say I still get you the most, you were mine in the first place." Tas nipped at Michael's neck gently, "Though we still need to grab all of my stuff from my house before they throw it out." He smiled a bit weakly, hoping his parents hadn't done that yet.