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“Okay, so, I think I’m in trouble—” I started.
“How many times do I have to tell you to use condoms? STDs aren’t fun,” Brodie quipped.
I flipped off my best friend. “Seriously, I think I may have put my foot in my mouth.”
“That’s too kinky, even for me,” Ronin offered.
“Will you be serious for a sec?” I hissed. “So, before we told Regan about, you know?—”
“You and Dawson boning,” Faise replied as he mimed jerking off.
I sighed. “As I was saying, before we told her about our relationship, Dawson mentioned that he’s getting calls from my stalker.”
“Shit, for real?” Brodie murmured and leaned forward. “Since when?”
“Since our charity concert. So, Regan suggested that, when we get back home, Dawson and his family could, you know, move in with me. Temporarily. Because my security is next level after the break-in. Just for their safety. If it should become an issue. I mean, if he and I are still, you know, together by then and if we go public. Or even if we don’t and?—”
Fuck, was I rambling. And all three of my band brothers stared at me for a moment and then burst out laughing.
Full-on, bent over, hysterical, uncontrolled laughter.
Faise doubled over, fell off his chair, and onto the floor. Brodie and Ronin had freaking tears rolling down their faces.
“You and Dawson… moving in together… and his son?” Faise hiccuped as he picked himself up off the floor.
“And Dawson’s mom,” I mumbled.
“Oh my God,” Brodie shook his head, laughing so hard he was barely able to speak. “You go from the proudest manwhore of our group… to a… to a… family of four, just like that. Only you, Iain. Only you. All or nothing, baby, all or nothing.”
“I’m so glad that you guys find this fucking amusing. I’m freaking out over here! First of all, this thing with him is, like, a few days old, and now this! Plus, I’m worried about him. And I haven’t even met Jaxon yet; what if he hates me?”
Brodie wiped his eyes and smeared his eyeliner. “It’s only natural that you’re concerned. And he’s not going to hate you. From what you told me, the kid already wants to meet you.”
“His name is Jaxon. And he wants to meet his musical idol, not me, the person.”
“Holls! What the fuck, man?” Brodie smacked me on the back. “You’re a great person. Don’t talk shit like that.”
“You just said it, Dee. I’m a manwhore. A fuckboy.”
“A typical rockstar,” Ronin added. “So?”
“And I should be the person Dawson wants to introduce to his son? As his boyfriend? Goddamn it, I don’t know what the hell I’ve just walked into!”
Faise shook his head. “First off, just because you enjoy an active and varied sex life doesn’t make you unfit in any way.”
We all stared at Faise.
“What?” Faise grumbled. “It’s true.”
“You guys are doing the exclusive thing, right?” Ronin asked and looked around. “I can’t even believe the words coming out of my mouth right now.”
“Yes,” I muttered, my face heating.
“He’s blushing again. Shit, this is too freaking adorable,” Brodie teased.
I gave my best friend my two best fingers in response.
Ronin tapped my hip. “Are you happy?”
