Five is a crowd

28-"Five is a Crowd!"

A/N And this is the last chapter! Enjoy and thank you. :D :D

It was finally Friday which was a relief to them all. Agustin was standing in front of the bathroom mirror. He smiled at himself thinking he was completely alone.

"Well, aren't you proud of your face!"

Agustin nearly jumped. He turned around to end up face to face with Brooks. "Brooks never do that again, you could have given me a heart attack!" Agustin regretted what he said immediately, he shouldn't have said that so flippantly, it was a real thing and most people didn't think of it that way. "I'm sorry, I mean you really scared me."

"Agustin it's okay, I don't mind!"

"Sure you do, you actually had one!" Said Agustin.

"Well, don't treat me any special way. So you're going out with Isla?" Asked Brooks with his arms crossed.

"Yes and we're just old friends." Said Agustin.

"Old friends, that can't resist each other?" Dylan jumped in, he came up behind Brooks and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Yes old friends that just like to hang out." Said Agustin.

"You mean ex-boyfriend and girlfriend that want to make things better." Laughed Aman as he approached.

"What do you know? You should be resting!" Snapped Agustin.

"We all know Agustin, even Aman." Javier came out carrying Valeria.

"Listen, guys, it's not what you think. When I get home you will hear me saying I have a great friend." Said Agustin so sure of himself. He was trying his hardest to convince himself they could never be anything again.

"No, I bet you he'll come in with his head high and a smile on his face." Teased Dylan.

"And he'll do that thing when he puts his hand in his pocket and just stands there staring off." Added Brooks. "And then he'll say, what a night."

Everyone laughed at Brooks but Agustin found it hardly funny. "Make sure he gets his feeding, and don't you try anything smart with the dinner I made everyone else Brooks." Said Agustin eyeing him down.

"I won't, just have a good time." Said Brooks.

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Once Agustin left Aman had to do something. He knew he shouldn't go but he had to, at least he could get Dylan to drive him. The boys all went down for dinner and gathered around the table, that time there were enough spots since Agustin wasn't there. "Dylan," He began. "Can you do me a favor?"

Dylan raised his eyebrows. "It depends."

"I need you to drive me to the hospital."

The boys all shot up. "What for?" Asked Brooks.

"I have to see Brighton."

"Brighton?" Asked Dylan looking concerned.

"I'm not trying to steal her Dylan, I just need to apologize." Told Aman. "Besides Dylan, I hate to break it to you but she hasn't even been talking to you. You and all the boys have gone out of your way to see how things are getting along at the hospital and she just makes you leave!"

Dylan looked very saddened. "I know, but she'll probably kick you out too!"

"It's the thought that counts, besides I have a way of pressing forward that you definitely don't have Dylan. It's not a bad thing your just more of the sweet type. Will you take me?" Aman asked.

"Fine, but I don't think I like the idea of seeing her on account of you."

"You just stay in the car, okay?" Asked Aman. Dylan nodded his head.