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four; chillin'

Author's note:

So, I noticed that there's so many damn views on this ff and it somehow scares me on how this story alone got so many views. I just want to ask one question; is my story that interesting? Like, bro, there's better FFs out there about the boys. The description isn't going to be them having sex; it's just a few kisses and groping. I'm mediocre at best when it comes writing; which doesn't excuse my confusion but hey; thank you nonetheless!

And because I haven't posted any sort of music on this story... Stan OMEGA X.

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"I swear to God, Sebastian, if you do not let me go, I will hurt you," Ryan said, eyes narrowed upon his friend, "I'm serious."

Murmuring, the youngest of the two shook his head and rested his chin atop Ryan's head, making a noise of content as he held his friend. "Comfy," Sebastian commented, nuzzling his cheek against the soft hair on his friend's head.

Sighing, Ryan tapped his right foot impatiently only to finally elbow Sebastian in the ribs, growling out a louder, "Sebastian Moy, I swear if you do not let me go, I will shove you down the stairs." Knowing full well that his threat was all bark and no bite, Ryan huffed and slumps forward as he's still in the youngest of the two's arms.

Before Sebastian could respond to the threat, though, a knock upon the door came with a muffled voice calling out, "You good, Ryan?" Without a response being given, Oliver Moy pushed his way in only to take pause, brown eyes blinking a few times before shutting the door behind him and nudges Sebastian off of Ryan, "Ryan has said three times to let him go; try and learn what that means, Sebastian."

Sighing in relief, Ryan shuffled behind Oliver to give him enough space away from the youngest in the room, patting Oliver upon his shoulder, "Thanks, man."

Bumping his fist against Sebastian's forehead who stood there pouting at the scolding he had once again gotten from his older brother, Oliver nodded in response to Ryan before indicating for the two of them to head downstairs, "Ty's here and he called a meeting."

With that said, Oliver turned toward the door and laid his arm around Ryan's shoulder just to give him a half hug only to release him seconds later and started to head downstairs with Ryan exiting next.

Sebastian's own brown eyes narrowed on his brother's arm across Ryan's shoulder and growled a low, "Oliver can touch him and I can't? Rude."

Moments later, Sebastian came down the stairs with a neutral expression on his face as if unbothered by what happened a few minutes ago and went to sit beside Kane on the couch for the meeting to start. Eyes trained on a certain friend of his, he narrowed them once more as Ryan laid his head down upon Oliver's shoulder. Content was written all over the young man's face as he laughed at what the other Moy brother said.