Haunted

"Please, let's get this over with." - UNEDITED

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"So then, Jake leans over and pulls out this whole, 'trust me, I'm a sexy doctor' routine," Aiden said.

"Ha!" Luke laughed. He and Wes were visiting Aiden and Chelsea in their new house.

"He did, he sits on Wes's bed and puts his hand on his leg, whipping his glasses off," Aiden imitated the motion, like he was tossing long hair. "And then he pulls this whole 'we can't do anything' crap before he says it's just mono. It was hysterical."

"I didn't think it was funny," Wes said. "Or sexy."

"Really? Jake's a good-looking guy," Aiden said.

"I guess we know your type," Luke said.

"Old, not funny guys," Wes filled in.

"Yeah, that's not a joke," Chelsea shook her head. "He could get sued."

"I thought it was hilarious," Aiden said. "He'd never do that to anyone else you know."

"Still," Chelsea said. She stood up. "Does anyone want dessert?"

"Yes," Aiden said. "I'll get it, let me do this," he insisted, taking Chelsea's plate from her. Chelsea smiled at him and sat down.

Wes watched Aiden frantically carrying all the dirty dishes into the kitchen. He was obsessed, it seemed, going way overboard to take care of Chelsea and make sure she didn't have to do anything around the house.

"He'll get bored with helping," Chelsea said, like she could read Wes's thoughts. "One of these days he'll get over it. Especially now that the season's starting."

"Probably," Luke agreed. He put his arm around Wes. "Your new house is gorgeous, Chelsea."

"Thanks," Chelsea smiled. "I love how it turned out. If you want I'll give you our decorator's name."

"I don't think we'll be redecorating for a while," Wes shook his head but Luke nodded.

"Yes, please," Luke said. Wes looked at him. "I'm planning ahead."

They had dessert and sat around talking for a while before Luke and Wes had to get home. It would take them just over 2 hours to make the drive so they couldn't stay as long as they really wanted.

"It's nice having them close again," Luke said as they were driving. "It used to seem like they were so far away."

"Yeah," Wes agreed. "I can't believe they're having a baby too."

"Aiden finally admitted it was an accident," Luke said. "I knew they hadn't planned it."

"Must be nice," Wes sighed and looked out the window.

"Hey, where did that come from?" Luke asked.

"Sorry, that was rude," Wes said. "It just hit me that it must be nice to just get to have a baby whenever you want."

"Our son wasn't planned either," Luke said.

"I know," Wes reached for Luke's hand. "I'm just in a weird mood, I'm sorry. Ignore me."

"Hm," Luke kissed his hand. "Want me to pull over and suck you off? Cheer you up a little?"

"No," Wes sighed again.

"You are in a bad mood," Luke looked at him for a second before turning his eyes back to the road. "Was this too much? Are you tired?"

"I'm a little tired," Wes said. "But what I really meant was I'd rather get home and get you inside me than settle for a quick blow job."