Fix The Mask

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 "I hate you, Charlie."

"I hate you too, dad."

"No, you don't!" both Charlotte and Eric gleamed as Jonathan and Evan slumped more into the couch. The plan of doing Christmas festivities together went into action after all, and both boys felt highly uncomfortable. Mostly because the two adults made them take "cute" pictures together.

"Oh my fuck...I just thought about Marcel and Lui doing Christmas shit together," Evan snickered and Jonathan wheezed as well.

"So...we're going to the concert at 5 and then there's gonna be board games waiting back here! Prepare yourselves, Fongs, because I am a master at Scrabble."

"She really is," Jonathan was practically at the edge of the sofa cushion. Evan snickered again.

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"Kitty!" Brock glomped Cody as Cody yelped, more weight handed onto him as Tyler, Jonathan, Evan and Arlan were already hugging him. He huffed and looked at Brian, "Don't you dare-"

"I dare!" Brian wrapped his arms around the man-pile as well and Cody groaned.

"So, we're gonna go sit together somewhere. Fuck off, parents and siblings," Jonathan grinned at Charlotte and Charlotte rolled her eyes with a smile, urging everyone else watching them to move on.

"Just don't start being loud and obnoxious," Arlan's father smiled, walking away last.

"That's exactly what we're gonna do," Brian smirked, letting go, and everyone followed, Cody taking a deep breath from being suffocated.

"Actually...let's bail," Tyler whispered. Everyone's eyes widened simultaneously.

"Hey, that's a dick move," Evan frowned

Tyler chuckled, "Um, who am I again?"

"You're not that much of a dick," Jonathan crossed his arms.

"Oh...so you're both guardian angels now," Tyler sassed back and Jonathan instantly went into a defensive stance, gritting his teeth. Evan shook his head.

"What do you have in mind?" Brian asked Tyler, paying no mind to Jonathan's protests. Tyler shrugged, "I was gonna meet Craig but that's it. Don't have anything planned from that point. The concert is probably gonna be 2 hours so let's make the most of our time, then."

"But-"

"Jon~! Think about Cody here," Arlan sang, putting his arm around Cody, who chuckled. "Yeah, think about me! I don't want to spend 2 hours in a cramped room when I have the other option of hanging with my greatest friends I haven't seen in a long while!"

Jonathan's face remained stern, until Evan put a hand on his shoulder, "Jonathan. Nobody is going to notice. And most of our parents don't care. Your sister probably doesn't care."

Jonathan sighed, "Fine."

"Haha, of course you agree with Evan," Tyler grinned and Jonathan growled at him, making everyone laugh.

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After meeting up with Craig, the gang went to arcade, having heard from Chilled that there was a Christmas event happening. It was a BO3 tournament. Not the guys' favorite game, but some were determined to try out.

Preferably Tyler, since everyone edged him into it.

"Come on, this loser has nothing on you!" Craig mocked the other finalist, Trevor. Trevor huffed, "I'm right here."