"Trash doesn't run till thursday, we're okay. Let's go tell them we're heading out and then we can do whatever." He said and kissed the male softly. "Go tell them, and I'll tell mom and dad goodbye." Mikey said and stretched lightly. "And yes, I was yours in the first place. And you can have all the time with me you want as long as Chris doesn't get mad.

**

Miche sighed and leaned over, kissing Chris gently. "I don't know when they'll be back, but I know I'm happy you like me..." He said and gave a small smile of hope. He wanted everything to be right in the world. Would that ever happen? Probably not.

"I really don't care if Chris gets mad, he's the one that got me hurt in the first place." Tas kissed his cheek before grabbing his hand and leading the way back to the elevator, "I guess it's time to go make Chris jealous." He smiled at the thought before pulling Mikey close and hit the button to the floor they needed.

~~

Chris couldn't help but smile, "You know how adorable you are with the beard growing in?" He brushed his hand against Miche's cheek before pulling him into another kiss.

Miche gasped and kissed him back. "Damn..." He whispered and touched the males cheek. "I'm just lazy or I would have shaved." He said and licked his lower lip, Calee still entertained by her show. Miche however, pulled away when he heard a cough from the doorway.

**

Mikey took the elevator back up, pressed close to Tas. How could Chris get his boyfriend hurt so badly? He moved, kissing his nose gently and then the doors opened, Mikey taking Tas's hand and pulled him down the hallway. "I love jealousy." He muttered and grinned. He entered the room and coughed lightly.

"Wow, okay so... Is it right to do that in front of your daughter?" Miche pulled away as Michael strode in and sat on the arm of Chris's chair, kicking his feet. "Me and Tas are going out. You both have cars here. Call one of us Miche, when or if you decide where you're staying tonight, hospital, Chris's or our place. I just want to know how long I'll be alone with Tas." He said and kissed Chris on the forehead.

"Keep it. You look good with it... It suits you." He smiled. He pulled away when he heard the cough as well, "She's entertained by the tv and not looking.... Besides we haven't done anything." Chris smirked and wrapped an arm around Michael's waist when he sat on the arm of his chair.

~~

Tas smiled and sat between Michael and Miche, his hand resting on both of their legs, "So you two are willing to share me?" He smirked, wondering how they'd both act.

Miche glanced at Chris and Michael then his gaze slid to Tas. It was awkward at best, and that was about all he could explain it as. "I.." He started then sighed. he'd be sharing both his lovers with his brothers. He knew he could make it work though. He nodded and leaned over, kissing Tas too. He smiled and Calee clapped at some music, singing along with it. Miche glanced over at Michael with a sincere look of apology. He HAD stolen Tas from him.

**

Michael sighed and nodded. "I can share. Especially with my brother. We've been doing it for years." He said and gently touched Chris's hands. "And don't tell him to keep the scruff he's got! It's atrocious looking!" He said and Miche rose an eyebrow, replying with "and who says YOU, the only male I'm not doing the bad deed with in this room, gets a say in how I grow my hair?"

"I'll tell your brother whatever I want." Chris smirked and grabbed at Michael's inner thigh, "It's not like you could stop me." He rested his head against Michael's side, "So what are we all going to do besides sit in here and make each other?" He asked before Miche made the comment to his brother, "...Yet." He muttered with a small smirk.

~~

Tas kissed the younger male back, "I'm glad to know that you guys can share me." He smiled and turned to kiss Michael as well.

Miche’s gaze shot to Chris with raised eyebrows. “Wait, what do you mean by ‘yet’?” He asked and cupped Calee’s ears with his hands and he cringed. “I’m NEVER going to have sex with my brother if that’s what you’re insinuating. This is more fucked up than it needs to be already!” But the comment did make him notice his older brother. His muscles… He bit his lip, uncovered his daughters ears and glared at Chris.

**

Michael closed his eyes at the feeling of the hand on his thigh and he glanced at Chris, just smacking him lightly on the back of his head and kissed Chris back. “Me and Tas were going to say bye to the ‘rents and go out for the night. You two have fun and remember to call with sleeping locations.” He said and took Tas’s hand and then kissed Chris once more. As brotherly as he could, he pressed his lips against the males forehead and smiled. “Be good.”

Chris sighed, "Well I guess only me and Tas know what we are talking about with your brother being completely desirable." He smirked and laid back when Tas and Michael got up, "I hope you two have fun." He smiled, thinking about what he could do with Miche instead.

~~

Tas smiled and kissed Miche before getting up, "I guess it's time to head out." He slid his hand around Michael's waist and led the way out of the room and towards the elevator, "I guess it's your truck we're taking." He smirked, missing the smell of his truck and everything that happened in there.

Michael nodded and then sighed. "Completely -?" He muttered and rolled his eyes, walking out of the room. Once they were out to his truck, he'd unlocked it for Tas but pinned him against the side of his car with his body. "I missed you." He whispered and kissed him. "I thought it was really over." He said and kissed the boy hard, bruisingly, trying to make up for the kisses he'd lost over the last day.

**

Miche kissed Tas back and sighed. He watched them leave and then he fell back on the bed. He glanced at Chris and glared. "I don't want to think about my brother like that EVER again, you hear me?" He asked and then Calee turned, frowning. "Hush daddy!" She said and he realized the show had changed. He sighed and flipped Chris off and smirked. The nurse came in with a clipboard and smiled.

"You're the father?" A small nod from Miche. He was handed the papers and he handed her his, then filled out what needed to be filled out. "She is free to go home. No walking on the leg. She is to be carried around for the next 6 weeks or so. Other than that, we'll bill you the payments." She said and Miche sighed deeply. More payments. Great.

"Hear that Cale's? You get to go home!" She squealed and hugged Miche tight.

Tas kissed him back, loving the attention he was getting, "I missed you too." He smiled, biting the male's lower lip wanting more, "Should we stop by your house first or go there after the movie?" He asked before kissing him again, his hands wrapping around his neck.

~~

Chris smirked when he was flipped off, "Maybe in a few hours." He waited until the nurse left before saying anything else, "If you want I could give you the money for the payments... I have enough money due to past occupations..." He smiled.

"Don't worry about it Chris. Let me handle the payments. She's my faughter and these are my responsibilities. It's just... her moms payments are doing a load of good, and top that with my precollege classes, my normal classwork, which I skipped today. I skipped school! I'm going insane." He muttered and sighed. "I just can't handle it all, and then adding this awkward relationship on top just finishes my day off with a dose of blah." He said and turned the show off and dug in his bag, finding Calee some of her normal clothes. He'd gotten her one of her jean skirts, figuring it would be easiest with her cast. he slid it on under her hospital gown and then took the gown off and pulled on a shirt. "There you go! Now you're ready to go home." He said and grinned, moving to bounce her on his hip. "Meet me at my house?" He asked and then kissed Chris quickly.

**

Michael moaned and his hands ran down the boys front. "Mmmm I was thinking your house to grab your stuff, then drive it to mine. Then we can go to the movies." He said and winked. "Get in the car, ya' sexy arse!" He said and kissed him again and rolled their hips together.

"I want to help...Please?" He asked and got off the couch and headed towards the door, "I'll be at your house." He had a few calls he had to make to cancel what he did for a living. He headed towards the stairwell, knowing nobody used them and started calling up the few guys he has 'serviced'.

~~

Tas bit his lip, getting excited already, "Yeah... Sounds like a plan." He smiled and kissed him back, his breathing a bit heavier. He grabbed at Michael before climbing into the truck and getting his seat belt on.

Miche sighed, climbing into his car and buckling Calee into her carseat. After saying goodbye to his mother, he'd officially signed Calee out at 11:10 and moved quickly from there. He wanted out of the hospital. Far and away, and so they went. They were the first ones there so he unbuckled Calee and carried her inside, setting her on the couch and pulling out a small tub of playdoh and she sighed. 'TV?" Calee asked and Miche sighed and turned it on. She'd been spoiled at the hospital. Damn.

**

Michael slid in the truck, buckled up and headed out for Tas's house. "Your parents are at work but they may get a lunchbreak so let's do this fast." Tas only lived ten blocks away from the hospital so it didn't take too long to get there. He pulled the truck into the empty driveway and shut it off. "Let's go." He said and slid out. "Are there still boxes in your garage?"

Chris had grabbed his gear and was heading back into his car. He brought the engine to life and sped, careful not to get caught, over to Miche's house and parked the car in the driveway, next to Miche's. He grabbed his bag and walked up to the door, knocking on it before entering, "Knock knock, delivery service." He smiled at the sight of Miche.

~~

"Yeah, but my mom packed up all the boxes by the time I had gotten here the last time. I think she didn't want my dad to throw things out." Tas smiled and tried to unlock the front door, "Shit he changed the locks." He sighed and headed towards the backyard, "I'll unlock the front door, just wait here." He smiled before turning the corner and jumped his fence. He headed towards the window to the laundry room, his mother always left that one unlocked in case he had forgotten his key. He smiled when he pushed the window up and slid through the sill, running over to the front door and opened it for Michael.

Miche frowned as he shuffled through their bills, pulling his out and then pulling out his check book. He sighed. How was he going to stretch the bill so far? He bit his lip when Chris knocked. "I hope you are delivering food because it doesn't look like I'll be able to pay my part of the food expenses. And with Calee's medical bill, and moms... Chris..." He whispered and touched his shoulder once they got the door shut behind him. "I need help. I don't like asking I just... I don't know how I'm going to pull this one out."

**

Michael was let in and he preopped the screen door open and left the front door wide open. That's right air conditioner. Work overtime making Tas's parents work overtime to pay your bill. Muahahaha! He smirked and entered, going immediately to the fridge, grabbing two waters and moved into Tas's room and picked up a box. "Check if she got the box of condoms and your magazines from under your bed."

"I told you back at the hospital that I have more than enough to lend. Trust me, you can have as much as you need." He kissed him and looked over to Calee, "What do you want for dinner? I'll get anything you want." He told Miche with a smile.

~~

Tas nodded and got down on his hands and knees, looking to see if the stuff was still there, "Umm... the condoms are here, but not the magazines... Go see if they tossed them into the fireplace. I'm sure my father must have done that." He got back up and picked up a box, heading for the front door.

Miche smiled and kissed his chin and stretched. "Mmmm Pizza. We both love pizza." He said and smiled. "Thank you... I just... I don't know how long we can keep her on life support, you know?" He whispered and felt tears well up. He walked back into the kitchen, grabbing the paper towels and sat back down at the table. He shuffled through bills. He paid for the major things. "That leaves twenty dollars for gas to get to work the next two weeks. The only things left are the hospital bills which I havent got and the phone bill. Are you sure you want to pay it?" He asked. The phone bill was 50, the medical bills would be... high."

**

Michael took the box to the livingroom and glanced at the fireplace. "Looks dusty. No fires been burning for awhile. SO they were trashed or they're in a box." He said and shrugged, starting to load the truck up with boxes. He was glad Tas wasn't very materialistic. He mostly had clothes, and... welll, that was about it.

"Order the pizza and I'll pay for everything, you don't need to worry. I'll keep your mom on life support if your father doesn't pay." He smiled and reached into his back pocket, withdrawing his wallet, "There are plenty of twenties in there for on hand cash and I'll get the money for the other bills tomorrow." He sat down next to him and brushed a hand across his jawline, "I still think you shouldn't shave."

~~

"Looks like I have only four boxes to grab." He smiled as he placed the box in Michael's truck and headed back for another box, "At this rate we'll be out of here in no time." He smiled and grabbed his boyfriend's butt on the way into the house.

Miche smiled and closed his eyes. "Hmmm Maybe if you keep doting on me, I won't. But... If Tas doesn't like it and Michael.... Who the hell cares about Michael!?" He said and laughed, then stopped. "Nevermind, you do. Sorry." He muttered and touched his scruffy cheek and then sighed. He kissed Chris quickly and bit his lip. "Call in a medium meat lovers and a small cheese." He said quietly, pulling out a twenty from the wallet for food. The only part he didn't like about the money was where it came from.

**

Michael jumped as he felt the hand on his butt and he growled lightly and winked. "Yeah, who knew you had so little. Of course, most of your crap is already at my place." He said and picked up the next box and lifted it into his truck. He went back in, grabbed the waters and handed one to the male. Grab some snacks if you want. We still have Ice Cream at my place though." He said and then dighed. "Man, that shiner looks painful. Are you sure you're okay?"

"Will do." He smiled and kissed him back, noticing how Miche spoke his brother's name, seems like he's falling for his brother's charm. He chuckled at the thought and headed towards the kitchen, grabbing the phone and calling in the order. He set the phone down after it was done and sat on the couch, "So what do you want to do tonight?" He asked curiously.

~~

"I'm good, don't want to fill up before our date, you know?": He smiled and grabbed the last box, following him out to the truck and set it in the bed of the truck before pulling Michael into his arm, kissing him, "Where should we go for dinner tonight?"

Miche crawled onto the couch beside Chris and smiled. He moved to kiss his jaw and his lips. "I'm sure you can think just what I want to do tonight. Calee goes to bed at 9." He said quietly and then kissed him lightly again. He laid down and yawned, his head on Chris's lap. He closed his eyes. He didn't want to think about all his problems right now, just dote on the possibility for awesome sex later in the night.

**

Michael grinned and kissed him back, touching his jaw. "Wherever you want baby." He said and kissed him a little bit harder. "Mmm I'll eat whatever you want. Mind the pun." He said with a small smirk on his lips. "Get in if we're all done." He said and smacked his butt as he pulled back. "Payback." He muttered.

"Sounds like a plan." He smiled and kissed him back before leaning back, keeping an eye on Calee while he let Miche take a small nap in his lap. He couldn't wait for later tonight, already starting to get excited at the thoughts of the last time, "Damn." He muttered under his breath and rested a hand on Miche's back, wanting the time to pass sooner.

~~

"How about Italian?" He suggested, "Just as long as you keep your hands off the waiter, you have enough boyfriends." He teased and jumped into the truck, smirking when he felt the sting from Michael smacking his butt, "Getting feisty?" He chuckled.

Miche's eyes shut as he yawned, his fingers moved to grab at the males pants and he did indeed take a nap. A half hour later later he woke up and stretched, yawning. He grinned and sat up. "Hey... Thanks for letting me use your lap. Last night I didn't get much sleep." A knock came on the door and he stood, kissing Chris quickly. He grabbed the twenty off the table and then opened the door for the pizza. He exchanged the money for the food and shut the door, bringing the pizza into the livingroom. "Food." He said and grinned, stretching a little more.

**

Michael rose an eyebrow and did a count on his fingers and grinned. "I think we're tied in the boyfriend category if I'm not wrong, so if I share the waiter with you, will it be alright?" He teased and then rubbed his boyfriends thigh and smiled, driving to his house to deliver the boxes. "And I'm getting feisty, I keep almost getting sex and then being pulled away from it. Two nights ago is just... A really long stretch for me..." He said and then bit his lip. "So if I get feisty, you know why."

"It wasn't a problem at all, though I have to say it, you look like an angel when you sleep." He grinned a bit before watching him leave to get the food, his gaze staying on the male's rear, "Very cute butt." He muttered, "Yum, pizza and dessert." He teased when Miche returned.

~~

"Well, keep your hands and eyes off the waiter and you'll have a fun night if you want." He smirked, biting his lip when he felt Michael's hand on his thigh, wanting it higher. He scooted closer to him, "If you're feeling so feisty, then me being a tease wouldn't help, now would it?" He smirked deviously, kissing his boyfriend's neck.

Miche grinned and kissed him gently and licked his lower lip slowly. "You are so sweet. And such an ass. Calee know's what dessert is and now she'll want ice cream. When she's done, you're getting her a bowl, not me." He said and laughed lightly, kissing him again then moving to eat.

**

Michael made a slight humming noise in the back of his throat as he felt the boy get closer. He felt his lips on his neck and he moved his hand higher on Tas's leg, brushing the male and even through the cloth of his pants he could feel him. Oh, this was going to be a fun trip home.