RP:]] St Luke's Reform School For Young Gentlemen

"I don't know then, maybe he was going through a mid-life crisis or something and was too scared to say anything. I don't know what goes on in his brain, but that's the only reason why I can think he would do something so stupid," I say to him.

"And he's not stuck with you, like I said before, if Zacky didn't like the way something was going in a relationship I don't think he'd be slow on the uptake to tell you what he didn't like."

"You and me both buddy," I say with a smile and a small laugh as I rub at his slightly shaved head affectionately.

"Oooh, yeah. Even I remember that, he even wanted to get arrested just the once as well so he pissed on my shoes when we all went out clubbing on evening. When I was off duty," I say before shaking my head, "maybe this is something bigger than a mid-life crisis, I don't know."

I laugh a little at Matt's suggestion but after I think about it, and have my own ideas for it, it's not actually such a bad idea.

"Well you know what that's called Matt, don't you?" I say before a devious grin graces my face, "pay back."

I laugh a little as I look at him again.

"Maybe. But maybe having him watch you fucking someone else would make for better payback?" I laugh a little evilly, but in a joking evil way, just to lighten the mood.

"Awww Matt," I coo as I hug him a little closer to me.

"You know, me or Brian can always stay over if you like, not in the bed with you, but if you want someone to talk to during the night?"

I know what the nights alone when you wish your boyfriend was with you are like. Well, I know what the nights are like when I am wondering where Brian is and what he is doing while I'm in bed all alone.

"Hey, it's no problem. Your house is so much nicer than mine anyway," I joke before patting Matt on the shoulder again, "Joking. You know I'm here for you man, no matter what."

"Don't worry, I'm sure that Brian has gotten rid of him by now. I mean, if I know Brian like I think I know him, all that will be left of Josef in your living room would be a liiiiittle puddle of piss," I say with a somewhat evil laugh before calming down again, "but seriously, he'll so be gone by the time you go back downstairs."

I smile at him weakly. Poor guy, it's as if without having Zacky here with him, he's powerless and he can't even stand up. And for someone his size, that says a lot about the person he loves.

I stand up from the floor and help Matt up as best as I can.

"Maybe I should bring them up, but you know, I don't think talking to them in the bathroom would be nice for any of you," I say with a small grin at Matt as I help him out of the bathroom.

I smile weakly at him, "alright man."

I help him towards the door, that I remember myself actually. I remember it because of the night me and Brian babysat the twins when they were at the age of five, and Courtney locked Brian in the nursery. I think that was the time when Brian decided he never wanted to have a little girl.

"It brings back memories for me too actually," I say as I push the door open, "of the days back when me and Brian used to both come to babysit your little monsters."

I just watch Matt from the door as he hugs the toy to him and I see some silent tears falling from his eyes. It's enough to make me cry as well.

I bite into my lip as I just watch him playing with the mattered hair on the top of the lions head. I clear my throat so I don't sound so choked up.

"Erm, do you want me to go and get the kids now? Matt?"

"Alright man," I say quietly before leaving Matt to hugging the little toy in his arms.

I really want to kill Zacky right now, for doing this to Matt, for turning him into this, well, mess really. I head on down the stairs so that I can find the kids and get them to come upstairs and see their Dad, the kids that he needs a lot right now.

"Chris, Courtney!" I call through the hallway as I walk into the living room to see Brian sitting on the chair with his arms crossed over his chest, Chris sat next to him looking a little bored and Courtney, sitting next to... Josef.

I turn to Brian and look at him, "Brian? Why is he still here?" I whisper pointing over to the intruder I swear that Brian would have got rid of.

"Visual evidence? Oh for fuck sake Zee," I curse Zacky even though he's not even hear and I don't even really care where he is now.

I look back at Brian, "not good. Not good at all. He wants to tell them what's going on though, so, wanna help me to round them up and get them upstairs?"

I look over at Josef still sat, smirking at Courtney, loving the attention that he's getting from her. But that's all he's getting from her, no one seducing my God-daughter.

I nod to him, "Right."

I look around at Chris and Courtney who are sat on the other side of the room. I can tell that neither of them know what is going on, Courtney is too lovestruck and Chris is just bored out of his brain, listening to his mp3. This just makes this all the harder.

"Chris, Court. Your Dad's upstairs, he wants to speak to the both of you."

I giggle, "yeah, I always wanted to be a model when I was younger."

I bite into my lip and twirl a piece of my hair around with my fingers. This guy is so insightful. He's got a smile that is pretty much making me swoon right here and, he's just so hot. And he's actually paying attention to me! And he's like twenty, I am so gonna tell everyone at school tomorrow.

I sigh when I hear Coby asking for me and Chris to talk to our Dad. I turn around and look at him standing at the door.

"Coby, please. Can't Dad wait or something, I'm sure it's not that majorly important, right?" I ask him, but the look on Coby's face and the way he crosses his arms over his chest tells me different.

"My God, fine," I huff before turning around to Josef again, "I'll be right back," I say quietly before stroking my hand on his thigh before standing to my feet and walking out the room, strutting a little as I go.

I sigh as I walk up the stairs, mentally wanting to poke Dad until he ends up crying with laughter, or something just as silly, for making me not talk to Josef anymore. I just smile to myself thinking about him.

"So, Daaaaaaaaaad? Where are you?" I ask as I walk along the hallway and look in all the rooms as I walk down the hallway.

Let's make this quick please? I ask myself in my head as I look for my Dad.

"Will you relax, it's probably nothing. Dad M's probably got something lined up for Dad Z's when he gets out from cooking in the kitchen. They probably just want us to be in on the secret or something," I say to Chris.

He really does worry too much sometimes. I mean, what could possibly be wrong? It's not like Dad Z would... run away with someone else or something. I mean, for one, I didn't even hear his car leave, so he must still be here.

I walk down the hall some more before poking my head around the last door, to find our old nursery.

"Dad? Why you in the nursery?"