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Choices Pt3 (Ian/Damien)

 Damien sighed, as he sat on his couch, flipping through the channels on the TV without paying attention, as he tried to keep himself distracted. Finally, giving up he turned the TV off, and tossed the remote onto the table, before he got up, and went into the kitchen to get a beer, while he waited for Shayne to get back with their dinner. After grabbing a beer, he opened it, and leaning against the counter he took a long drink from the bottle. As he did, he checked his phone for the 100th time to see if Ian had called or texted him. There was still no word from him, so he put his phone on the counter, picked up his beer, and sat down at the kitchen table. He looked out the window and sighed again, as he began to think of his life with his brothers. It's been a couple of hours now since Ian left to go to the party, and both Damien and Shayne tried to relax, knowing they could trust him, but it was hard knowing how badly Rachel wanted Ian, and neither were sure what to expect from her after he made it clear he wanted no kind of relationship with her, except for professional. His thoughts were interrupted by Shayne returning, he came into the kitchen, and smiled, as he sat the food on the counter and spoke.

 "I hope you're hungry, dude, I bought a lot of damn food. I'm so used to ordering for three, that it comes out before I can stop it." Shayne said, as they both laughed.

 "Yeah, I know what you mean. You wanna watch TV while we eat?" Damien asked, as he stood.

 "Alright, Haas, I know you, and I know that look. I'm worried too, but we both said we trusted him, remember? We can't keep thinking about what's happening with them or we'll just drive ourselves crazy!"

 "I get it, Shayne, but I'm worried. She's..."

 "Damien, stop!" Shayne said gently, cutting him off. "Ian loves you and he'd never do anything to hurt you. If we lose her account over this, then who gives a damn, we'll just find another one."

 "You're right, Shayne, thanks." Damien replied smiling, as he sighed. "Okay, let's relax and eat, no more worrying about Ian and the bitch!"

 "That's the Damien I know! Come on, let's eat, I'm starving." Shayne said smiling, as he patted Damien on the back.

**Meanwhile With Ian**:

 Ian paced the bathroom, where he's been hiding out now for the last 15 damn minutes. He was freaking out, after realizing too late Rachel's real reason for inviting him to her place for dinner. He felt so damn stupid not believing his brother's warnings and for not seeing what they did, after all, it's not like she tried to hide it or anything, she had been openly doing it in front of his brothers, but he had been too oblivious to see any of it. He sat on the edge of the bathtub and sighing, ran his hands over his face, as he thought of his life with his brothers and how he ended up locked in Rachel's bathroom. During dinner, she flirted with him, but every time he tried to bring up Damien she stopped him and changed the subject. After dinner, he went to the bathroom and locked the door, hiding from her. He's been hiding now for almost 15 minutes, he wasn't sure how much longer he could before she came looking for him. He had forgotten his damn phone in his jacket which was in the living room, so he had no way of calling or texting his brothers for help. He was officially screwed! His thoughts were interrupted by her knocking on the door.

 "Ian?" She called to him through the door.

 "Yeah?"

 "You've been in there a long time now, is everything okay?"