Book 4: Remembering Scars {BoyxBoy}

Chapter 16

"Jaimie?" Wolf reached out to take Jaimie's hand when they entered their shared bedroom, tugging at his arm to pull him closer so he could set both hands on his face, "Hey, look at me."

Jaimie slowly raised his eyes to Wolf, "I don't understand," he said finally, voice quiet, "Do you think... do you think maybe he really has changed?"

Wolf frowned at the question, thinking back to earlier that day, finding Brad comforting Andy, something he always should have done with Jaimie, "I don't know," he admitted finally, and Jaimie pulled away, dropping his bag from his shoulders and setting it on the couch that was sitting in their bedroom.

"What was with his hair earlier, anyway?" he asked, "It looked like he just got back from a play date with about eighteen four year old girls."

"Maybe it's a new fashion statement?" Wolf suggested, and Jaimie gave him a smile.

"Not a good one."

Wolf shrugged, tossing his bag onto the couch beside Jaimie's before wrapping his arms around him and pulling him backwards until they could fall onto their bed. Jaimie wiggled around so he was on his stomach, arms folded over Wolf's chest and chin settled on his forearms so he could watch Wolfgang's face.

"It's been a day since Gil ran off," he said, and a huge smile broke out over Wolf's face, "Has Peter heard anything?"

"Nah, but he's not worried. Neither am I. He went to find Seb, we've been waiting for this for like two years. If they don't come back married I'm shooting them with Jake's gun."

Jaimie giggled, burying his face against Wolf's chest, "Your family will never cease to amaze me, Wolf," he admitted with a sigh, "The fact you all can be so understanding... it astounds me."

Wolfgang shrugged, lifting one arm to tuck beneath his head as the other stayed around Jaimie's waist, "We see nothing wrong. It's like being gay, love is love, and if it makes them happy and content then so be it. Besides, as long as they stay close with each other, and with us, I couldn't care less. Although if I am to be completely honest, they do make a cute couple."

"What are you two talking about?"

Jaimie pushed himself up so he was kneeling on the bed and smiled over at Peter, who had stepped into the room, "Seb and Gil," he answered, and Peter's face lit up.

"Planning their wedding again?"

"It needs to be a summer wedding!" Wolfgang stated loudly, and Jaimie sighed with a roll of his eyes as Peter scratched his cheek.

"My bad."

"And it has to be night time with a full moon! And it's gotta take place outside beside a lake! And there's gotta be fireflies!"

"Shouldn't you be planning our wedding instead?" Jaimie pouted, and Wolfgang sat up, eyes wide.

"I thought we were eloping!"

Peter bent over laughing, hand over his mouth as Jaimie giggled. He coughed a few times before standing straighter, just in time to hear the door downstairs close, and a voice call out.

"Hey, Pete?!"

Peter beamed, "Upstairs!"

Two sets of shoes thudded up the stairs, and Wolfgang sniggered when Gil stepped into the room with Sebastian beside him, bent at the waist because Gil was pinching his ear.

"What's up?" Wolf asked, and Gil shot him a look before turning to Peter.

"Did you know about this?" he asked, and Peter's smile faded quickly.