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It was already 1am, when Claire suddenly bursted into the room.

A little bit disappointed, she said: "Oh, too bad. I hoped I'd catch you making out ..."

Scott hid his smile, while Miles rolled his eyes: "Claire, please go find a new hobby."

"Come on, just once!", Claire begged, but Miles stopped her: "I hope you didn't come here for that only?"

"No", she said, "we have a job tonight."

Scott looked away and Miles pulled a face: "Do you really need me for it?"

"Well, Sammy's already asleep and Mom doesn't want to wake him, but Dad said we should be as many as possible. In addition, you've been so successful recently!"

Miles groaned: "So I really have to?"

His sister nodded: "It's important, Dad will explain later."

Then she left the room.

Miles turned to Scott and looked at him apologetically: "I'm sorry..."

Scott forced a small smile: "It's okay, it's late anyway ..."

Miles slowly nodded, then he led Scott to the front door.

"I promise I'll make up for it!", Miles assured him and Scott grinned: "Really?"

"Next time we'll meet at your place and maybe I'll even forget my phone at home ...", Miles suggested.

"Hmm, okay. If you stay the night, maybe I'll forgive you for this."

"Deal!"

Miles kissed Scott goodbye and wanted to let go of him quickly, or else it would be even harder for him to sent him home now. But obviously Scott had other plans and did not let Miles step away.

He pressed him against the door frame and continued to kiss him.

Miles put his hands against Scott's chest, but failed at pushing him away, because he automatically kissed him back.

He forgot all his surroundings when Scott pulled him even closer and let his hand wander down his arm.

That way, their goodbye kiss lasted more than five minutes, until someone next to them cleared his throat.

They immediately separated.

Dad had cleared his throat and Logan, who stood next to him, looked everywhere but at the two boys. Claire, on the contrary, had a wide grin on her face.

Miles face turned bright red.

"Um, it was nice to meet you", Scott quickly said and smiledagain, then he walked to the elevators.

"Nice to meet you, too!", Claire called after him.

Miles bit his lip and Dad just sighed: "Oh god, let's just get going, okay?"

He and Logan walked first, Claire and Miles followed shortly after.

"Hot", Claire whispered into Miles' ear, just before they reached the car and Miles gently pushed her away: "You're a freak."

She ignored his comment and got in the car. When Miles had climbed into the seat next to her and Dad started driving, Claire suddenly asked:"So he's the one in charge in your relationship? It looked like that."

Miles groaned: "No."

"But he seemed very ...", Claire hesitated, "dominant!"

"Oh god", Miles just sighed and turned to the window.

"Tell me!", Claire pushed, but Miles shook his head: "No."

"So you're in charge?"

"No."

"Then it's him?"

"No."

"And who's on top?", she grinned and Miles hit her arm, but she just continued, unimpressed by that: "I bet he's on top."

"No!", Miles repeated and Claire seemed surprised: "You are on top?"

"No."

"Have you even had-"

"No!",Miles interrupted her, louder this time.

"Come on, then what stuff have you done yet?"

"No."

"Is there anything else you can say but no?", Claire rolled her eyes and Miles smirked: "No."

"Guys", Logan hissed. "That's enough. Can you discuss that stuff when you're alone, please?"

Miles cleared his throat and then asked: "So, what's so important tonight, then?"

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