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"Come on Gavin. I don't want to."

"Come on, Johnathan. When was the last time you and Ghostie there had a break?"

Toast sighed, holding the phone to his ear.

Gavin, his older brother, had been trying to persuade him to go on a short break with Ghost. Just to have some time away.

"I have found a lovely hotel for you both. And a few haunted sites around. You two need a break. I've paid for it all and it's ready and waiting for you."

Toast rolled his eyes. "You paid with your money?"

"Jimmy's money, but that's irrelevant."

Toast smiled a bit. He heard a quiet 'asshole' from Jimmy in the background.

"I-I'll have to talk to Sir, Gavin."

Gavin rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah. Just make sure you get back to me before the end of the day."

Toast nodded, not that Gavin could see it of course.

"I'll speak to you soon."

"Right. See you later asshole."

Gavin came off the phone and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

"You think he will take it?" Jimmy asked.

"It is the only way to keep them safe. We don't have another plan."

Jimmy nodded. "I'll grab the clothes."

Gavin leaned back and breathed out a long breath of smoke.

"This better fucking work.." he muttered.

****
"Gavin really out did himself here. Isn't it a bit suspicious though, Johnny?" Ghost asked as he sat down on the plane seat.

Toast sat beside him and placed their tickets into a small bag.

"Maybe? But he is my brother and maybe he has had a change of heart?"

"A change of heart or a foot in his ass.." Ghost muttered, looking out the window.

Toast smirked. "Who's foot would it be?"

Ghost smirked a bit. "Jimmy's."

The older British man moved an arm around the Americans shoulders. He pulled him close and kissed his head.

"Well, it will be fun to finally spend some lovely time with my brilliant boyfriend."

Ghost rolled his eyes and nuzzled Toasts neck. "Awh, Johnny. You're so sweet."

Toast blushed and hugged him. "We have a long flight Sir. Why not relax a bit or try to sleep?"

Ghost felt himself yawning. "Keep your arm around me."

Toast smiled softly and slowly opened his book. "I will do." He pressed a kiss to Ghosts head and began reading.

Though, he did wonder what Gavin was up to..

****

Gavin adjusted the waistcoat and turned to Jimmy.

"Help me put in these contact lenses." He sighed.

Jimmy smirked and pushed him into the wall. "Hands out of the way and stay still." He slowly put them in and backed away.

Gavin blinked a few times and rubbed his eyes. Looking at himself in the mirror, he began to put foundation on his face, covering up the scar.

"You got him into this shit." Jimmy pulled on a grey hoodie. "And this was your plan?"

Gavin nodded and looked at his reflection. He smirked at how well they looked.

"Yes. Now go and do something Ghostie would do." He looked to Jimmy and sat down on the sofa, watching TV.

Jimmy rolled his eyes and sat beside him, pretending to draw.

"Good. This will be over before you know it Jimmy." Gavin pressed a kiss to Jimmy's head.

"It better be. I hate this hoodie."

Any minute now it would happen. And Gavin was ready.

He knew his brother and his boyfriend were safe and sound. That was enough for him.

Hello.

There will be a part to guys, don't worry.

How are you all doing?

I hope you're all doing well. You are all amazing people.

Anyway, I will see you next time.

Bye my lovely bird people.

-Guargent

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