"You guys are a bunch of dads!" Ash hissed out when Max, Charlie and Ibe came running into his room. They'd heard the younger man shout out in pain and next thing the door was being flung open.
It was an.. Interesting position to say the least.
Ash was laying on his side while Eiji straddled one of his legs and had pushed the other one up straight into the air.
The older of the two was flushing red, while Ash just looked slightly annoyed. He dropped his leg down and rested it on Eiji's shoulder, glaring at them.
"Do I even want to know what you two were doing?" Max asked, eyes on the floor.
"Eiji was helping me stretch, that's all you need to know." The blond hissed, rolling onto his back and wrapping his legs around Eiji's waist. Eiji rested his hands on Ash's thighs and blinked slowly. "Get out of our room."
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Back in the living room, the three man sat and nursed bottles of beer when Charlie spoke up. "He's right, Ash that is.. We're like a bunch of dads looking after our kids.." He sipped at the drink is his hand after speaking and furrowed his eyebrows.
"Our kids who apparently are more interested in gangs than schooling."
The other two nodded to show their agreement because he was right, and it made them a sink further into the couch before Ibe spoke up.
"Well.. I'd say we're pretty attentive parents."
"I can drink to that." Max chimed in, and they did indeed drink to that.
