Better in Color✖️Egobang

Ten

"I thought I told you to pack an extra wheel." Barry groaned, inspecting their flat tire.

Ross shrugged, "Oops. Guess we're stuck." He walked back into the back seat and rolled down the window.

"Fuck you, Ross." Dan hissed, squeezing Arin's hand. Arin looked worried, but didn't say anything. Still too shy. He just admired Dan's anger. He looks cute when he's angry.

"No need to fuss, guys. There's a hotel a few feet from here." Ross said, holding his phone up for everyone to see. There was an old Holiday Inn about half of a mile from where they were. "We can walk."

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They all made it to the hotel, be it sweaty and out of breath from the hot Tennessee sun. Ross almost had a heat stroke.

"Two rooms" Barry breathed out, "One night." The woman at the desk nodded and handed them the keys with her bright pink hair bouncing as she stepped back to grab a pamphlet.

Ross grabbed the keys and booklet, forgetting to touch the pretty little woman behind the counter.

Ross didn't know she was his true love. The woman didn't even bother to make it public. It has been a long day for both of them.

They took the elevator to their rooms with bags in hand. The four men only brought what they could carry.

Arin and Dan set their bags down. Arin flopped into the bed and sprawled out like a star. Dan smiles and sat on the edge, sure he wasn't sitting uncomfortably close to Arin.

"Thank god for this A.C. I feel like a baked potato." Arin joked, looking up at Dan. They both giggled.

Arin got up to kiss Dan. Even after 2 months of being together, this was only their third kiss, not including their short pecks on the cheek.

It quickly escalated to a heated make-out session, neither of them having made-out with another man before.

Let's just say that Arin could barely walk the next morning.