The kiss made Tas twitch, breaking him from the dream and woke him up, "Morning." He smiled and sat up, trying to hide the slight wince from a bruised rib, "What time is it?" He asked and looked towards the clock, "Wow...Wow...We're in Michael's room." He laughed a bit.

Miche nodded. "I'm gonna go take a shower or a bath or something." He said and stood, stretching slowly. "Are you gonna go to the hospital with me later, then?" He asked as he headed towards Michael's private bathroom yet again. "And out of pure curiousity. What the hell are we to each other?"

"Yeah, I'll go with you." He nodded and rolled out of the bed and onto his feet, "I don't really know...What would you consider us?" He stood up and followed him to the bathroom, "Mind if I join?"

"I don't mind." He said and looked at the beaten body and still found him strangely beautiful. "And I don't know. Secret boyfriends sounds about right." He said. "Dumb secret boyfriends. You're dating my brother and I randomly screwed the guy he's cheating on you with. Wierd triangle square thing." He said and smirked. Then realized what he just said. "Right... Ignore that. I'm an idiot."

"Secret boyfriends sounds good." He smiled and froze at the next thing he heard, "You're screwing Chris?" His voice wavered a bit uncertainly, "You're not an idiot." He told him before muttering that he should have realized something like that must have happened at one point or another, "It's fine. I still love you and it doesn't change my feelings for you." He told Miche and kissed him.

"Good, cuz he wants Michael. And I want you. And you want us. And I like Chris and... Okay, we're so screwed up." He said and laughed, Tas was perfect for accepting it. "We need to talk about this then." He said and kissed him back, stripping completely and turning on the warm water, waiting till it was the right temperature and he stepped in.

He stripped off his boxers, the only thing he had been wearing and followed him into the shower, "We do need to talk about all of this." He grinned a bit at the sight of the younger male, "Sorry...I still can't get over the fact that I get to see you naked." He was blushing a bit.

"Yeah... Well you've always had the privilege. You could have asked any day of the week and I would have stripped for you and did the chicken dance naked if you wanted. Do I match up to your requirements/" He teased and laughed lightly. He pushed Tas's hair back softly and smiled. "I'm still probably going to screw him, Tas. Just as you're probably going to be with my brother... You still have to love me because it isn't fair if you get us two and I don't get you and Chris... I'm sure Mikey isn't into incest so..." He said and smirked.

"Well I've never thought about it as much as I have now." Tas was blushing a darker shade, "Who says I have requirements?" He kissed him, "Just warn me first and I'll return the favor." His black and green hair flattened and covered his eyes now when it got wet from the water, "So what makes you like Chris so much?"

"Chris doesn't worry about all the boyfriend stuff. He takes sex as just sex and didn't question it when I needed him. He trusts me... I think. And we're looking for the people we want. He told me I need to be a little more dominant for you and I am supposed to get him to be able to have Mikey. If you're okay with me cheating... Are you okay with him cheating?" He asked and then stopped. "Is it cheating if you know and accept it?"

"Sounds like Chris..." Tas nodded, understanding what the relationship between Miche and Chris was strictly physical and nothing more, "I don't know if it counts as cheating or not... I guess it'd fall around the lines of swingers." He shrugged, not blushing as bad as before, "Did he really tell you that you needed to be more dominate?"

Miche nodded and stepped closer, his hands sliding up his chest, trailing around all the cuts. He pressed his lips against his jaw. "And I will be dominant when you get better, I'm not up to hurting you just yet." He teased and licked the males jaw and grinned, stepping back and grabbing the soap. He DID come here for a shower after all.

Tas smiled and chuckled, "Jeez is it that obvious that I like my men dominate?" He smirked and stole the soap from Miche, "I'll wash your back if you want." He offered.

"Apparently not, I didn't know until Chris told me. And my ass still hurts so... yes you can wash my back but ONLY my back unless you're gentle!" He said and laughed stretching slightly then continued to wash his hair. He bit his lip and finished washing his hair, the warm water washing the soap down his neck and back, over his tattoos. His fingers rolled over his piercings on his hip and he sighed quietly. He wanted to be touched but now wasn't the time.

"I'm nothing but gentle." He whispered as he washed Miche's back, tracing over the tattoos before moving farther down, "I never thought you were the kind for tattoos." He smiled as he finished the younger male's back side and started to wash himself.

Miche yawned and grinned. He turned when he was done then grabbed his hand, slowly moving it over his hip piercings. There were three in a row and they were just tiny dull silver wrings, barely noticeable. "I like pain. None of these were done with my consent, and I was usually high when it happened so I felt all the pain and more. I know some sadistic fucks..." He muttered and kissed his boyfriend warily.

He kissed him back, his hands holding onto his hips where the piercings were, "I don't know if I could hurt anybody, especially you... I'm sorry." He whispered, fingering the rings curiously.
(so you said before you wanted to take over Michael?)

[[If you want, it just made sense...]]

"It's alright, I have Chris for the pain, I have you for the gently and soft sex, which I love equally as much." He said and grinned lightly, closing his eyes as the male touched the piercings. Miche smiled at Tas and his eyes opened, and he reached up, his hands touching his cheek. "You're so cute." He said and kissed his chin.

(sure)

"How am I cute? I thought all cute guys didn't have facial hair? I think my soul patch throws me out of that category." He smirked and kissed Miche's forehead before adding, "I think we should go see how Michael is holding up at the hospital with your mom and Calee." He whispered and nipped at his neck.

He purred when his neck was nipped and nodded. "Yeah... We should. And no, you're still cute." He said as he pulled away and kissed the small bit of hair above his chin and just below his lower lip. "You're adorable, facial hair or not." He said and rubbed his own odd-o'clock shadow. He didn't mind it too much. He was naturally blond so it was light and looked like an actual shadow. Some men could consider it sexy. Some would consider it lazy.

**

Michael woke next to his mom, hand in hand. His dad happened to be the one to wake him though. He'd come in the previous night and said his i love yous then went to stay with his granddaughter. Michael finally moved from the seat by the bed and went to Calee's room. She giggled and bounced in her seat singing along with the Doodlebops.

"Hey sweetie." He said and his father stood, leaving the room to go be with his wife. He sat down on Calees bed and she giggled, crawling onto his lap as best as she could with her cast.

(ZOMG!!! I am making Tas have a problem with growing a beard, like Johnny Depp, who can only grow a mustache and goatee.)

Tas nodded and got out of the water and grabbed a towel, drying himself off and rubbed the towel through his black and green hair. He looked over to his boyfriend, "Since I've been outed about me being gay... What tattoo do you think I should get? I've been waiting until my parents found out before I would get one." He smiled a bit.

~

Chris walked into the hospital and up to the rooms where Calee was, deciding that it'd be nice to visit her first, "Hey Calee... And sexy." He smiled when he saw Michael in the room. He walked over and kissed Calee where she wasn't injured and sat across from Michael, "I'm here to apologize for my behavior earlier."

(Michael still doesn't know that Tas was injured...)

"I think you should get swinger tattooed on your lower back." He said teasingly and kissed him. He moved closer to the boy and kissed him softly then dried off.

**

Michael glanced up and he sighed. "Go away. I'm not really in the mood." He said and Calee held out her arms for a hug. "CHRIIIS!" She screamed and Michael sighed. "Hush Calee, not so loud. There's a lot of sick, tired people in the hospial. The little girl frowned but still kept her arms out.

"Maybe." He laughed at the thought and kissed him back. He wrapped the towel around his waist as he left the bathroom, heading over to the bed and grabbed his bag off the ground, and grabbing a change of clothes.

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Chris smiled and hugged the small child carefully, "Well, I do believe we have some talking to do." He rested a hand on his knee, "Please? I've changed. At least talk to me this once before you decide to really push me out of your life."

"You are pathetic." Michael said and touched Calee's hair but his eyes were trained on Chris. "Okay, fine." He said and then bit his lip. "I'll be right back, Angel." He said and kissed Calee's forehead. He pushed Chris out of the room and down the hall into the waiting room. It was empty as normal. He got a cup of hot chocolate and set it to cool. "Talk." He said and sighed. He did still love the boy, and if it didn't make him feel guilty for going behind Tas's back... He sighed. He loved his body and everything.

**

Miche moved to leave the room. "I'll meet you upstairs." He said and headed to his room. He grabbed a pair of jeans and a tee. He grabbed insurance papers and stuck them in his bag. He then grabbed his gavin degraw styled hat and stuck it on and grabbed his glasses, sliding them on. He hated the things, but he needed them.

"I know you are only saying that because you don't know what else to say." Chris said before he was pushed into the hall, "How's this for top of the head. I stopped with the private escorting and I'm willing to change even more to be with you again. I miss you." He bit his lower lip, trying to think of more to say, "I...I want to apologize for how I've acted before..."

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Tas nodded and finished dressing, a simple grey undershirt that hugged his body and a pair of black shorts. He fished around the blankets until he found his cell phone and slipped it into his pocket before running up the stairs, "Ready?" He asked as he stood in the doorway of Miche's room.