Danny chuckled as he patted Arin on the shoulder. "Nice man. I'm happy for you two."
Arin just chuckled and shook his head. "Nah. He acts so much like a boy toy. God. That's all he is man. A fricken toy wrapped around my finger."
Danny shoke his head, smiling and letting out a laugh. "Messed up."
They continued on. Arin talking about why Ross was actually a good person, but through in jokes here and there. Dan joining in and it all got offensive again. Going back to hiw Ross was just a toy.
Little did they know...Ross was in the back watching. Listening. But...he was blank. "Well. I was gonna see if you two needed anything. But uh...I quess I'll just be. Yeah." And with that, he walked out.
Danny blinked. "Go after him."
So that's what Arin did. "Ross. Babe hold up. Babe please."
Ross felt something bubble within him as he turned to stare at Arin. Babe was something that Arin shouldn't be able to call him anymore. "I herd the conversation between you two and I herd what you said. I-is that all I am to you Arin...a toy?"
Arin stopped, staring at Ross with a small frown. "Babe...Ross..."
"Don't call me babe," Ross spit the word out like liquid poison. "I...I love you Arin. But you've treated me like shit. And now I find out that I'm just a toy?"
"Ross...baby. Babe. Please listen to me." Arin pleaded, grabbing Ross's shoulders.
"No. I'm done Arin. Done." Ross pulled away, backing up and turning around with his head tilted down to shade his eyes. "I'll pick my stuff up tomorrow."
Then...Arin was alone, standing there with a broken heart. I was just joking...you were one of the best things that has ever happened to me.
