S4 E9: Court

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"Ready," Zack asked putting both of his hands on Slater's cheeks.

"Yeah," Slater said putting his fingers on Zack's leg.

"3, 2, 1. Dimples. No dimples. Dimples. No dimples. No dimples! Yay I win!"

"No fair!"

"What are you guys doing," Ryan asked brushing his teeth.

"It's a game we play."

"Still confused."

"Since Slater has dimples. I lift his cheeks up showing them and whenever I do he lifts his finger."

"So the game only works with people with dimples?"

"Well if you want it to be adorable yes," Zack said booping Slater's nose making him smile.

Ryan rolled his eyes. Somebody knocked on the door.

"Ryan somebody's at the door."

"Yes I hear the knocking."

Ryan opened the door and saw Jonah.

"Hey Jonah. Jonah!"

"Hey um-."

Ryan slammed the door. He started going to his room but he went back to the door and opened it.

"Stay right there!"

"Is this a bad time-?"

Ryan slammed the door.

"Why aren't you letting Jonah?"

"Because I gotta make myself look attractive and no I do not care!"

He ran upstairs.

"Little brothers are weird."

Zack got up and opened the door.

"Hey Jonah."

"Hey, guess what I got."

"A life," Slater asked.

"A boyfriend your own age," Zack asked.

"No, Henry's court date is today so we can go and support him."

"But he-."

"Shh," Slater said.

"Alright."

*Plays theme song*

At the courthouse

"Thanks for agreeing to drive us Zack," Ryan said.

"I didn't, you threatened to show Slater my baby pictures."

"You were cute when you were 5," Slater said.

"That haircut wasn't cute," Jonah said.

Zack snatched the picture from them. An officer walked up to them.

"You kids aren't supposed to be here."

"Why not?"

"We have civil rights."

"Well you don't have the right to be here! Plus Henry said he doesn't wanna see any of you in there."

"We're banned?!"

"Yes, and if you want to wait our here for three hours, then go home."

He went back in the courtroom.

"Well we tried, let's go."

"I'm not leaving."

"Jonah he doesn't wanna see you."

"I don't care. It's my fault he's in there so I'm going to wait."

Jonah sat down on the floor.

"I'll wait too."

Ryan sat next to him.

"There are literally chairs over there," Zack said.

"I'll wait too."

Slater sat down next to them. They looked at Zack.

"Alright fine move."

He sat next to them.

3 hours later

"Pick a number."

"Six."

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6. Pick a color."

"Green."

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5. Will Henry be innocent?"

He looked.

"Sorry Jonah."

"Well that was helpful," Zack said sarcastically causing Ryan to punch his arm.

Henry and an officer came out.

"You're free to go."

He went back inside.

"What are you guys doing here?"

"Playing with a fake fortune teller apparently," Zack said sarcastically.

"Listen, I don't wanna see your faces especially Jonah's. So leave me the hell alone."

He marched out.

"Glad we waited three hours for that guy," Zack said sarcastically.

Zack and Slater left.

"I'm sorry Jonah."

"It's okay."

"I have something to cheer you up."

"What?"

"Put your finger on my leg."

"Okay," Jonah said obeying and weirded out.

Ryan grabbed Jonah's cheeks. Jonah blushed.

"When I say no dimples you lift your finger . When I say dimples you put your finger down."

"Okay."

"Ready."

He nodded.

"3, 2, 1. Dimples. No dimples. Dimples. No dimples. No dimples! I win."

"No fair," he said laughing.

They stared into each other's eyes. Ryan kissed him and Jonah kissed back. They separated.

"Are you drunk?"

"No."

"Good."

They kissed again smiling.

Episode Finished

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