Ruin (boyxboy)

What could go wrong?

Holy crap. I was going to eat turkey in front of Robert Carlile. Uncle Jobob was going to flip!

-Alan-

"He got down on one knee?" Tino screeched as he ran around my room in a frenzy. "What did you do?"

 "I said yes, of course." I laughed, throwing some more clothes into my suitcase. I wasn't really sure what I wanted to bring or wear. Uncle Jo just about crapped himself when I told him the plan. He was so happy I was actually doing something that he started crying on the other end of the phone. When I pointed it out, he said a mosquito had flown into his eye.

 Right, in November.

 It also helped matters that he'd idolized Robert Carlile for years. I was under strict instructions by my uncle to marry Austin at all costs. He even offered to drive us to Vegas.

 Yeah, so basically I had the coolest uncle in the world. Nobody could argue that.

 He and my aunt were planning a huge celebration with the rest of the family. They were going to Skype me on Turkey Day so I could say hi to everyone.

 "I would have freaked out." Tino fell onto my bed with a loud sigh. "I mean, I'm freaking out now and it didn't even happen to me!"

 "Right." I tugged a shirt out from underneath him and folded it into my suitcase.

 "You're dating Austin Carlile." He gave another chuckle and then jolted up from his bed, "Oh my God! Have you sl—"

 "Don't go there." I pointed at his face. "We've kissed, like once — or twice now, actually."

 "What? Twice?" I swear his shouting just woke hibernating bears in Alaska. "And you didn't tell me?"

 "I knew," Aaron said from the door, giving me a wink and slapping me on the shoulder as he walked by.

 "Helpful Aaron, thank you." I glared.

 Tino crossed his arms and pouted. "Everyone knew but me?"

 "No, Aaron just saw me doing the walk of shame one morning and jumped to conclusions. I had to clear the air, otherwise he would have assumed the worst, because well, it's Aaron."

 "True."

 "And the rest is history."

 Valentino seemed satisfied with that answer because about two minutes later he smirked at me. "Is he a good kisser?"

 "Do we have to discuss this now?" Aaron complained. "Wait until I'm not in the room."

 "So leave." he shrugged.

 "Can't." Aaron pushed him to the side of the bed so he could sit down. "I have to send off my favorite guy. You know, give him all the normal warnings about what guys think, and why he should never under any circumstances watch a movie with Austin after eleven p.m."

 "Huh?" I stopped folding clothes. "Why not?"

 "Sex." Aaron glared "Studies show that testosterone skyrockets while watching horror movies, add that into nighttime and touching, and you, my friend, have a recipe for disaster."

 Tino gaped. "Wow, where were you during my sex ed classes in high school?"

 "Players know the game well, don't they?" I teased.

 "Only the stars." He blew me a kiss and held up his hand for a high five.

 Tino slapped it. I rolled my eyes at him.